Finding Freedom: An Every Day Mood

An Anthology of Poetry by the Tenth-Grade Students of the John Jay High School for Law K462

Brooklyn, New York

Spring 2019

Ms. Deborah Glauner, Principal Yelena Shtyrkalo, Assistant Principal

Teachers Mr. Joshua Joyce Mr. Peter Strong Ms. Betsy Chairman, ENL Teacher

Amina Henry Teachers & Writers Collaborative Writer-in-Residence

1 Introduction

It’s been a pleasure to work with students at John Jay High School of Law. For this residency we had a thematic focus on oppression and liberation, exploring the voices of those who have been oppressed while also exploring spaces of liberation. We read and discussed the exhilarating and thought-provoking work of a diverse range of poets such as Frank O’Hara, Langston Hughes, Jericho Brown, Gwendolyn Brooks, Natalie Diaz, danez smith, Frank Stanford, Ruth Stone, Pablo Neruda, and Sjohnna McCray. Through lunes, odes, manifestos and free verse, as well as a concentrated focus on metaphor and theme, we examined the power of wordsmiths to make change. We discovered that a road to liberation can be paved with words – we can create the change we want to see in the world, and in fact, we must. We can make the world more meaningful, more beautiful, and more just by, for a start, using our imaginations and being brave. I want to thank Principal Glauner, Assistant Principal Shtyrkalo and Mr. Joyce for welcoming me into your school to work with your students. I also want to thank Mr. Strong and Ms. Chairman. Lastly, thank you and congratulations to all of the participating students. I’m very pleased with the work you created during our time together. We began every class session with a call and response. “I have a voice, my voice is powerful, my voice can change the world!” More than ever, I have faith that your voices can change the world for the better.

Amina Henry

2 1st Period Manifesto

Nothing is easy. Don’t be afraid to say your opinion.

Have fun, but work hard!

Don’t let the system control you. Be your own person.

We believe that nobody has the answer for everything.

We believe the world is unfair and unjust.

We also believe that we are evolving for the better.

The world is full of different opportunities.

We don’t know if the U.S. is the land of the free.

We want to live in an equal and fair world. We want to live in a world of clean air.

We will put our differences aside and speak out.

We will treat everyone equally.

We will do little things in the hopes of changing big things.

3 2nd Period Manifesto

Racism is still present. The justice system is unfair.

Life is a game – you have to go through things to get to the next level.

We believe in equality.

We believe the world is messed up – kids dying, pollution, global warming, violence, racism, guns, hate, fear.

We want to live in a world of peace and happiness.

We want a world of equality and power.

Equal privileges for everyone!

We will protest.

We will treat people the way we want to be treated, with respect and kindness.

Listen more.

Respect more.

Smile more.

4 4th Period Manifesto

Here’s what we know: the world is not perfect, or fair. There are bad people in it – and good people, too.

The government keeps secrets.

We want to live in a world with no:

Murder

Diseases

Crimes

Injustice

Poverty

Hunger

War

We want peace and justice.

We reject homophobia.

We embrace being nice.

We embrace peace.

Always do what you believe in.

Educate yourself.

Choose the right path.

March.

5 5th Period Manifesto

This is what we know for sure: Things are better than in the past, but we still have work to do.

White people have more privileges than others, still.

Police brutality exists, still.

War, still.

Violence, still.

Most people below the poverty line are minorities.

We want a world without:

Racism

Gentrification

Violence

Sexism

Famine

Judgement

We want sensitivity, empathy, fair and understanding justice, open hearts and open minds.

We pledge to be aware.

Be kind.

Be patient.

Be understanding.

Be strong.

6 7th Period Manifesto

This is what we know: We have more rights than in the past, but discrimination and inequality remains.

People of color pay a greater price for mistakes.

Racism exists. Sexism exists.

We’ve come a long way. We believe there’s less discrimination. People of all colors can be friends. Not everyone believes this, but we do.

We want a world where no one is judged by looks. And no police brutality.

We believe in empathy.

We believe everyone’s life has value.

Be social.

Invest in communities.

Interact with everyone.

Move on from whatever holds you back.

7 Naphtali Actie

Ode to PS4 O lively PS4, the first thing I look for when I come through the door As good as a million dollars Dust all over Still beautiful as any flower Honeybees go flying over A flower that will never wilt A sun that doesn’t set The brightest thing in the darkness Made out of invaluable white gold A holy door, a utopia Made out of basketball courts And a map bigger than any other With weapons all over What makes you fun? We will never understand where you come from Somewhere beyond here at last

8 Markayla Adams I’ve left slavery and World War II And all the people of the world Trump’s Era I miss my momma, though. Cop searching woman This new place is a diamond in the rough. Pink, blue shirt, gray suit The baby’s crying Ode to My Hair O luxurious hair! USA cop car You are so special Mommy’s getting searched, baby crying You are so beautiful with your longevity Separation is possible How fast you grow Mom’s probably nervous The times you get a trim Baby might not see mom Thank you for pulling through every time We’re not welcomed You are as straight as a pole Castaway Also as round as a cloud On a river Whoosh, the sound I imagine Family depressed on a rock As I whip you with my hand On a river Thank you for making me pretty Momma’s thinking hard Setting me apart from most females my age On a rock, stuck her Who wear extensions Need an idea For making me unique Thank you Trees and rivers You are the road to beauty Rocks sit under my family Stuck here long Without you, I’d be bald headed I’d have a big round head Butterfly I’d lose my pride I am a butterfly I’m have nothing to be proud of I have blue wings No self-esteem, nothing I flap around the flower So thank you Truly unbothered Sometimes the humans swat me Kindness Manifesto Away Here’s what we know: school sets us for our Disturbing my eternal peace adult life. We cannot run away from our adult But I just keep going throughout life. Neither can we escape school. Therefore, My day treat those with respect who are: Because it doesn’t bother me darker than you, lighter than you, smaller than you, bigger than you, smarter than you, less Daydream fortunate than you, unique to you, weird to I’ve left Earth you, ugly to you, stupid to you, weak to you, The sky is blue stronger than you, those without new shoes, Under my feet is green those who bully others, those who talk behind I hear sweet melodies like Mariah Carey your back, and the boy who laughed at your I smell pepperoni pizza hair. I’m no longer affected by the things that worry Be kind to everyone. Make school a pleasant me so much experience for all

9 Kevin Aguilar

I Am A Boy I am a boy who goes to school I am a boy who brings chicken to school I am a boy who is Hispanic I am a boy who shares I am a boy who shares the dream with others I am a boy who is very considerate I am a boy whose name is Kevin I don’t know who I am I don’t know what my purpose is I don’t know where I am This is not my America This is not my true dream This is not the way I don’t know what America is

Lost Lost in despair The reflection in the water Surrounded by trees

Families stay together On top of the rocks The mid tone

Gone to Another Place I’ve left Earth in search of a better world. The new world has advanced technology. I’ve included the history of the birth of the universe and keep all information accessible to everyone. Everyone is free to do what they want. Everyone will have a farm, no taxes, just re- growing. Everyone lives equally with no ruler among everyone. The farm is the way to eat and technology can be used to make agriculture easy. There are no weapons of any kind. This new place is the flip side of a coin.

Ode to Sandwich O sandwich You are so special Your precious pickles Your tasty tomatoes Your brave bread and your awesome ham With the taste from the Pepsi next to you Without you, I would starve

10 Sabrina Alexander

Police Work Anger and Friendship A baby crying Anger is a ghost with an opening A police car behind her Letting other little shadows in Face turning red Friendship is getting your wings Sewn on by bears Arm on car Standing in a straight line Loyalty Getting searched steadily I’ve left Earth. No smells of bums, no fake people hiding behind the robe of your Dirty green shoes “friend”. No rigged presidential elections or Cop wearing pretty shiny watch wars with millions of people’s blood spilled. Wearing blue gloves The way people are is infuriating, I would like to be alone, all by myself. Lazy Day Pregnant lady sitting Ode to Money Character posters on the wall You come and go every day Fan blowing man I look forward to seeing you every day Green and frail but very valuable Man lying down You’re with me everywhere I go Wearing blue shorts, watching something I never want to lose you Remote in hand Without you, my world is empty Sharing you is annoying Blue butterflies everywhere I can’t get enough of you People wondering what’s happening next Without you, I’d be like SpongeBob without Calmly waiting, wondering his pineapple So thank you

11 Dejah Alleyne

Possibilities of Life A child with a child Could it be her baby? Or could she be trying to find a better life with her sibling?

Stress, stress, stress Wondering where her next meal could be Coming from What happened? Where are your parents?

Probably wanting to give up Dark place With garbage and fences around

School Frustration is sitting in this class and not being able to leave Full of different personalities, it resembles a zoo Feeling like I need to get out!

Manifesto We all know this is a white man’s world, where they have a head start and we’re left behind, but we always find a way. I want us all as black people to come together, read, and understand what’s going on and find ways to beat the white man’s system. We need to stand up as one and know our worth. We definitely want to put an end to an unfair government, racism, gentrification, poverty and unnecessary war. We want a world with peace, love and justice. Until them, we’ll be strong and march on!

Happy Place I’ve left Earth and left behind everything. People, pet peeves, things I hate or dislike. More like EVERYTHING. This new place is everything positive in a nutshell. My favorite foods, colors, hobbies. A world of peace and happiness. Air smells like warm homemade cookies. Beautiful warmth with a slightly cold breeze. Nice and sunny. No crime. No troubles. Just me and my loved ones. Literally nothing to worry about, but myself.

Ode to Sleep O sweet sleep So beautiful and mystical O how I love your peacefulness Allowing me to lay so comfortable And imagine myself in a different world I can do everything I don’t in the real world and constantly be happy Without you, I’d be drained and grumpy Thanks for being you!

12 Shaniqua Alleyne

I Am Beyonce I am the queen but not of the country But my hive I am a mother of three who sings all over the world To provide for me and my family I live, sleep, breathe music because it’s a part of me

Scared Crying little child Tire marks on the floor Very dark sky

A scared child Woman’s hand on the car Legs spread apart

Gray police uniform Three pairs of different feet White police car

The Feature of the World Faith is people in the ocean waving and hollering for help Beauty is the burning ship next to the setting sun Wisdom is like the cross risen to the sky Chaos are the flying creatures surrounding a horse

Ode to Bed O bed! You’re all I think about The plumpness of your body helps one sleep at night The counting of the sheep is what I dream about When the sun comes up, I know it’s almost time to Depart from the comfiness

The Beautiful Calm River Dear Older Self, This scenery reminds me of your beautiful face. The calm water represents your most days mood.

13 Michael Aminov

Change Our Ways I believe the world is terrible All we do is take We take land We take lives We even take Jobs

Anger Anger is A lot of Black And smoke

14 Justin Andrew

Meek Mills my father was shot and murdered when I was five years old and it left me traumatized. being in and out of prison making my mama cry. i was just trying to put food on my plate and survive. while trying not to get murdered and become a homicide. police pulled me over for popping a wheelie, they lied and said i drew on a cop, i didn’t, but no one believed me

Protest An angry crowd Black man screaming at police Is this justice?

Someone is screaming The police look very serious Only one person

Police shield, armor Black lives matter angry protesters Labeled as threats

15 Jaheim Antoine

Dream Dream Dream A Whole New World I am a dreamer I’ve left Earth I am the young black man that wants to be Not only seeking a new world in the NBA But to find a new life I am the young Hispanic that wants to be in To leave behind horrible people the MLB Killer and drug dealers I am the young dreamer that can never be To leave behind massacres I can be this dreamer if The slavery and inequality America lets it be This new place is These are the dreams that never sleep A world where everyone is free A place where everyone loves basketball The Struggle It is free to do whatever you want Sun is down It feels like you are walking on clouds The highway over people’s heads The sun is always shining and birds are While they shower Always singing

Adults are thinking Ode to Basketball Kids are doing the cleaning O basketball Babies are sleeping You are so strong and bouncy You are like my girlfriend Out in nature My heart and soul Not for fun happy times And when I shoot my shot I never miss Struggle is real You are my motivation My way to the top Energy When I’m with you, we are in our own Energy is peoples world Dancing Without you, I don’t know Energy is birds chirping What I would do And flying Over the Horizon Love Dear Big Brother Jay, Love is black girls double ditching I’m in Republica Dominica. The sunset is On the Golden Gate bridge beautiful here. The ocean hits the shore and coconuts fall from trees. I remember one Letter to Me day walking home from the park with you. The real world is not all it’s cracked up to It was the first time I ever beat you one on be. Don’t rush your young life. Your time one. I was so happy. You remind me of the will come. coconuts falling here, like when I dropped you.

16 Theresa Ayres

Postcard Sand between my toes Crystal blue waters as far as The eyes can see There’s room in a hammock for You and me A little throwback R&B? Or even an old-fashioned home-cooked meal from grandma? Please I wish, I wish, and wish you could spend more time with me This is such a beautiful place, what a sight to see I bet you would’ve loved it, Dominicana It even has your favorite coconut trees

17 Alphioumar (Alpha) Bah

gone Looks at sky Wondering what went wrong here Help on way

Death is here No one can save me Just take me

While you look I have already gone away Save yourself, go

Democracy Democracy is like a man painting a picture Without fear of arrest Without democracy, that would be oppression Why shall we oppress each other instead of Striving for peace? Why shall we cause fear instead of friendships? Chaos runs in this society that we call a democracy; It is this society that represents freedom When will the people rebel and how long? Cause the beauty of democracy is the Strength and courage is builds in people

My New Place My new place, it’s brand new Without the sin and scars of the past Today this ends, cause I’m forgiving What I’ve done for my new place

Dear Santo Domingo Thanks for having me over there, bro. I still remember the smell of culture and differences in the air. The soothing sound of car horns and yelling mothers. Remember when we went to that crazy hotel?

18 Justin Balhouse

Ode to Summer O Summer You are so bright and fun The greatest season of them all Time to sit back and relax until sunset calls The time of the year to go for a swim and relax O summer, you are so beautiful and sunny With you the only other thing I need is money Summer, your sun and breeze makes me think wow and You’re so yummy Summer, without you my life would be so bummy O summer, I wish you’d come again fast and not leave my side Because I like how it’s so sunny

Postcard Dear Mom, I am in the Dominican Republic and the sound of the leaves swaying on the trees is relaxing. The sound of the water and breeze is soothing. The nice smooth sand between my toes. I am on this nice sandy beach at sunrise with nice palm trees. I lay on my hammock. This reminds me of when we were in Hawaii surfing. The scenery is just so nice and relaxing. A nice glass of lemonade for the heat while I kick back and relax on this beach. I am living the life on paradise. See you soon, when I get back.

19 Delano Ballantyne

Imprisoned Freedom Sign political prisoners Imprisoned sister whom should be Freed. Free us.

Black Empowerment Black empowerment logo Women’s liberation rally faces Black faces everywhere.

Sight Trees, shoes, faces Afro, glasses, teeth A smile, happy

New Life I’ve left Earth. I’ve left behind liars, criminals and sinning. I’m in search of honesty, loyalty and royalty.

Ode to Hair O hair You are so beautiful Without you, there’s no beauty in me Black, smooth, soft hair Without you, I’m flustered Lost and ugly

Where Is Here? I don’t wanna be here Success is here? Here, why am I there? I have a fear that if I’m not here I will be there Or will I end up nowhere? But I’m here So does that mean I’m there?

20 Joshua Baptiste

Lost Boy I Left Earth A colored wall I’ve left Earth, far away. Never again see the Doesn’t know where to go city at night or the countryside day. A confused boy But this was the only way. Considering the condition the world is in today. The price Black on wall my ancestors had to pay. Imperialists taking Graffiti paints on the walls Africans from their homes because they In one direction said they couldn’t stay. Human nature to constantly destroy. Violence, suffering, There are numbers happiness and pain, the things this world It looks like an equation portrays. Equation of life I’ve left Earth, far away. Never again see the Sparks Become Fire city at night or in the day. But this was the Tension in air only way. Considering the condition to Everyone is on the edge world is in today. The price my ancestors Sparks become fire had to pay. Imperialist taking Africans from their home because they said they couldn’t Shields at ready stay. The soldiers hold them steady Protest for rights Neon City The light reflects on the water Fight for rights Light that is dim in the day They all want to fight The light that is bright at night Going toward light A city that doesn’t sleep Cars passing through the street Red Seeing Red The water looks so clean Anger is a red tower reflecting the sun It looks like a star on every tower On its surface Reminds me of the time I was in the city A tower under pressure So much light inside me and out To collapse A light everywhere you go

21 Gabrielle Bardouille

Ms. Vivian I am brave I am an independent black woman Who doesn’t care what anyone has to say I sleep at night and pray To wake up in the morning I thank God I got to see My kid grow up and get married I’m proud to see the steps of my Brothers and sisters becoming free I am proud to be me But when God calls for me I will actually be free

America I am an American teenage girl who lives in Brooklyn I am the debatable girl who loves pizza And the sound of the rain I am a future lawyer Who helps people with their rights I am the girl to get Good grades To make my parents proud

Ode to My Honey O Honey, you are so sweet Yet so fluffy With your grey hair and sleepy eyes With your cute, small, chocolate paws With your sad look when I leave You are such a soft cotton ball Without you, I am not me

Peaceful Sunny Day Dear Prissy, On a boat with the beautiful sun, calm waters The sun is about to set along the river The beautiful flowers glisten against the sun The time I felt about going on my first cruise Is the time I feel now

22 Nathon Bess

Inferior The police brutality Shows there will be no escape But chaos awaits

Chaos Patience is gone Aggression awaits when violence tries To derail justice

The word police Blocks the meaning of laws To show freedom

Dreams Await Joy is arrows that Point out Nature

Wonderland The river reminds me of me in Trinidad with my family. The river shows me a place where I used to go to get away from drama and to relieve my stress. The river shows me how to correspond to my real problems.

23 Cecily Blackwell

Racism Argue, fight, believe Police, white, black, crowd, shields Racism, helmets, community

I argue, I fight. I believe in my community.

The police, white They have their shields and The black person stands up Before the crowd

Cops are racism To the community and they Have their helmets to protect them

Freedom Freedom is living life Freedom is listening to music Freedom is having fun Freedom is being happy and smiling Freedom is dancing in the sun Freedom is energy

Ode to Cantaloupe O cantaloupe, you are so round You taste so sweet You are so orange You’re the full moon But then you are shaped like a crescent I love to eat you When I take the seeds out, you remind me of a smile

Free Dear Jamaica, You look so beautiful You look so breathtaking You look free, you are so colorful Your flag brings out the best of you The trees are growing and the water looks clean

24 Kimberly Braithwaite

America America is to me, not free It’s crooked, depressing and for from its advertising word Free “The land of opportunity” should be “the land of greed” This land right here isn’t for me

Fear She’s very scared This mom is being searched She’s lonely, hurt

That’s my mom Where are we gonna go? What’s your name?

Should I answer or just run away?

Ode to My Bed You are comfy like a couch With your vibrant pink heets And your matte brown blanket Light sound as a I place my head Light poofs like a bubble being popped ahead When I get outta of bed I wanna run back and rest my head Without you, bed I feel dead

Dear Me America isn’t free, especially for people like me. Here’s what I know for sure. We’re black. Our hair is thick and curly, soft to the touch and poofy like a cloud.

25 Jeudy Brito

Not a Poem, A Place This is not a poem, just a place I would like to be. I would leave the Holocaust behind, including Hitler. It would probably change the way people view other races in a good way. I would put a lot of jungles in my world, but with less dangerous animals. I would put a secret chest somewhere and whoever found it would find designer clothes, each item worth millions. The only rule I would make is no killing. That would be bad. I only want peace in my world. This might sound so childish but it was a dream of mine when I was small, for everyone to have pet dinosaurs.

Ode to Chair O chair, without you I would never be able to relax and just sit. I could sit on the floor but there is something about you, chair, that just feels nice and warm. It’s very comfortable sitting on you, chair. You help my mind think more because when I’m hot, worried, I sit on a chair and you reveal all my stress. O chair, there will never be something as simple as you, or as special.

Love Love is always in my mind It feels beautiful and kind This might be cheesy but I will really Do anything for love I just love love That’s what I feel about love

26 Shani Butler Ode to Carnival Lost O carnival They look depressed You make me so Gathered around this weird lake happy Nowhere to go You been around through thick This is nature and thin Four children and five adults You make me Sitting on rock feel like a little kid that just got So many trees ice cream The lake is so dirty The love I have Looks so disturbed for music and costumes makes Friends! you so undeniable Friendship is like a roller coaster you’ve never I travel all around been on before the world just to You don’t know what to expect be with you and It can either be the best thing you’ve ever have a different done experience every time Or it can traumatize you Without you, I will die

Mom I am strong, I Am independent And I don’t wear My problems on my Back. I work hard To provide for my Family and will do Anything for my kids. We live in a dark World so you have to be Aware of it at all time. I Am a soldier who fought Many obstacles but never Gave up. You have to take Care of yourself because Nobody will do it for You. Being kind can Kill you so you have to Set up a barrier. This Is what I learned to do. Hope my dream comes through.

27 Tiana Carr

Beauty Beauty is a woman represented as a sun feeding the moon Beauty is sitting in front of a big gray moon An angel trying to fix her wings In a room full of color With a background full of darkness

28 Jaden Chery

African Women Three black women Staring at them in amazement Serious looking pose

African black girls Poorly painted walls, small house Three pink dresses

Showing off culture Traditional clothes

Love Story Sadness is the girl controlling the guy What is a relationship without happiness? All is causes is fiery rage What is loyalty without love?

Astro World I’ve left Earth. I have left behind the nasty smell of garbage. I’ve left pollution because there was no solution. I’ve left behind the terrible past where people get hurt, get killed and get left. In the new world, everyone has a blast. I’m looking for happiness all around.

Ode to Sleep O great sleep You are so beautiful You are the best I look forward to you Every afternoon and night You take away all the stress Make me care less Life without you would be trash The day goes by so fast

29 Onima Choity

Mom and Dad Ode to a Mango I am a hardworking woman You are so sweet and round I am a man that does anything for my family Yellow as a bumblebee I am a woman who never has time Sweet as honey I am a mother and a father that sacrifice You’re like the sun in a tree Just like America Your seed is the backbone of the fruit I am two parents that never sleep Round, hard Holding the fruit together A Black Hole O mango! You taste so good I’ve left Earth When you’re spiced up I’ve entered a world When you’re sliced up Without slavery, without racism There are not any other fruit as good as you People don’t judge others Without you Violence does not occur There’s no sun for the tree I’ve entered a world In search of peace, of love A Week Near the Beach I’ve entered a world Dear Mom, So beautiful A week near the beach has been a blessing With kids from different races getting along for me. I’ve been riding, riding sailboats and Men and women wouldn’t judge each other eating sweet mangos ever since I got here. Equal privileges The palm trees are as tall as the buildings And equal rights back home in New York. The white sand and In this new world aqua blue water feels like heaven. All you I bring my niece need is a pillow and a blanket and it’ll feel Her smile and her dimples like you’re just in bed. Remember that time Make this new world perfect we were eating spicy mangos from the cart This new world has people in Coney Island? It feels just as great as that. That spread positivity From Yours Truly, Onima No crime rates No type of drama I’ve entered a world That’s a black hole That leads to heaven

30 Iyssis Christie

Bedroom Big round belly The sheets are really smelly More life coming

Vibrant den walls No privacy is allowed here Yet he lays

I’ll just sit He’ll just lay real still I will stay

Love Love is skin deep Love is Sandy Lou finding her sheep Love is a maze, you might fall in a cave Love is being afraid but still taking chances Love has gotten you out of the cave and you’re safe

Ode to My Bed You are the cushion that holds up my restless body at night I think about you through my happiest and loneliest days Through all the despair that trickles down my face And through all the smiles that I smile from ear to ear Bed, you are the only reason to wake and sleep The only reason I don’t want to wake Just so I can lay on this cushion day after day And hour after hour

I’ve Left Earth I’ve left Earth. I’ve left Earth mentally. I’ve brought a suitcase filled with love, family and hope. I’ve left behind the hatred, the cauliflower, the disgusting pollution and the immature human beings who speak not from understanding but just to hear themselves speak.

31 Kayla Claudio After an afternoon of playing It is the whistle of the wind and songs of the Little Girl birds A pink shirt As you admire nature Contrasts her saddened, blue face It is the honking of horns and curses of people Frail and afraid on the street During a traffic jam A family drifting It is the look of her bare face Worry written on their faces After a long day Searching for hope Beauty is endless

An infinite wasteland Ode to Bean Plastic bags for miles where O benevolent bean The boy rests You are my favorite smile Your curvy posture brings me happiness A little girl Green, brown, red, black Torn from her mother’s arms Colorful in both complexion and flavor Where to go? The perfect partner with my arroz con pollo The joy to my abuela’s famous soup Pink So fragile and small I used to despise pink when I was younger Yet valuable as a gold nugget because it was a “girly” color and I was Your soft texture sings symphonies to my surrounded by an environment where being a taste buds girl meant you were weak: elementary. Now, Though you bring me terror in the bathroom pink is half my wardrobe. Pink is such an Nothing can compare to you, bean interesting color; back in the 1950s pink was a “boy’s” color because pink is a strong and Blue Skies bold color. Though it is now a “girl’s” color, Dear Grandma, that meaning of strength and boldness stays. The sky is just as blue as it was when we were Because women are strong. here Laying on the warm sand Beauty You didn’t like the harsh sun, so you sat under Beauty is dull patches of grass and flowers the umbrella growing But I let myself bask in all of its glory, so Where sunlight hits it bright It is the melody of laughter you hear That I could almost see heaven’s gates and After a cheesy joke The glittering water reflecting the never- It is the sparkle of tears running down ending sky someone’s cheek I wish our time here was never-ending During the happiest moment of their life But I can still feel the brightness of the sun It is the heart-wrenching cry you hear when a when child You welcome me with you blinding smile Takes their first breath It is the red dress adorned with jewels As she dances the night away It is thick hair matted with leaves and sticks

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Ezekiel Clementson

Sun The sun is out. Many people look on. Cops with shields.

Lady A long-haired lady Black and tall with glasses Sad and afraid

A New Place I left the earth and my haters behind. I’ve left the smell of onions behind. I’ve left slavery behind. The new place looks like heaven. I see a lot of people and I hear a lot of positive energy. I got this new place by working hard. The rules are don’t touch nothing that don’t belong to you. I brought my parents with me to this new place.

Ode to 2K O 2K You are my life You can be annoying at times You try hard and made me who I am today O 2K, you make me powerful I cannot be stop

33 Annissa Connell

Pink Room Love surrounds us We really struggle at times It’s all love

A pink room Black fan blows air out Posters, pregnant, pink

TV blazes sound Man I don’t need around God, what now?

Family Family is children and parents Eating Trinidadian food

Ode to Sleep A peaceful getaway My imagination’s best friend Sleep is like a complete shut down Making me a charging station When I think of sleep I hear white noise Swoosh swoosh Without sleep, there would be So much more anger and brain crashes

Blue Pools There’s a sea full of blue pools in front of me and all I can think of is you, grandma. I miss laying on your couch listening to your stories while you cook. I can almost smell your fried bake from here. I can see you piling a plate high with pancakes and me giddily pouring on syrup.

Manifesto: Life Here’s what I know for sure. There are constantly news headlines with another person’s child gone. I no longer believe that this government is working to protect me. I want to live in a world where my body is my body. Where a decision made in my life isn’t a crime in the state of Alabama. Where my fellow brothers and sisters don’t fear police. Where we don’t kill each other for the streets that don’t care about us.

34 Tyrell Copeland

Manifesto What I know for sure. The world is really free. What I know for sure. Love can solve any problem. What I know for sure. Your last breath will be your most memorable.

35 Ariana Cruz Peace Refugees Peace is the wind flowing past a dress Captivated by gates As a girl sits on a cliff Wires grown high to prevent Nails dented into a face send tingles down The climbing of our kind spines Razors would prick if touched It feels so divine Peace sounds like the drips of pain hitting a Short, black hair paper Sweater dirty and old Humming birds hum from the burnt of their Hands covered in dirt wings A blanket for little brother Peace smells like three teddy bears Peace looks like angelic wings coming Refugee, refugee, die-fugee together A little girl shouldn’t be here Peace is the silence in a world falling apart Refugee, refugee, refugee Puzzle pieces of trees cannot be replaced A girl craves for her home Peace is the look on your face

Family is gone Fear Separated at the high wires Fear is the sharpening pain of nails in a Brother is one out of eight body Only one left The silence of sitting at a generic desk Holding a red balloon and waiting for it to Migrants pop Rivers flowing gently Fear is a medal rod holding your head strait Seeking a new way of life The world doesn’t need you to turn your Family of eight head Will they survive? Fear creeps onto the walls and affects the anxiety Clothes colorfully ripped of the girl sitting on the cliff who may fall Yawns caused by sleep deprivation or jump Citizens swimming freely To reach the border of new Ode to Juice O flavor of wonders, you take me down a Illegally viewed together sugary road Worried isn’t the word Juice like Arizona and Snapple It’s more than anxiety inside You’re filled with diabetes and calories They ponder galore I choose you over soda On a rock they think You’re worth way more Struggling for salvation Life without you is a plain watery sadness The American Dream is the goal There they go

36 Janeciah Cunningham

Black Brutality Going to a New Place Police looking over I’ve left Earth in search of a better world. I Not on the ground, dead am looking through the galaxy for a world Or alive, depressing where there is no racism and everyone works hard equally. Everyone is equal and This is eye-opening has equal opportunities. A world where Sad, having a hard life women aren’t fat shamed and can have the Stuck on ground same job as a man. I want a world where we aren’t afraid of cops and can actually be Surprised looking over protected and not killed by them. I’ve left The man sitting still on this Earth to seek a place where there is The ground alone food for everyone and no one is starving or homeless. A place where everyone has Happiness is the Best whatever they want, either their favorite Happiness is a bunch of men and women foods or their favorite place. I seek a place Dancing on a checkered floor where it’s never cold, only hot, so you don’t Love is having your family and friends have to wear coats and instead wear shorts around and dresses. I’ve finally found a new Earth. To enjoy a nice meal It’s a field with bright colors. I have my Happiness is your little sister graduating closest friend and family here. Everyone From elementary school gets along and we have no worries. Courage is standing up to the school bully Everyone has a really good job so that they Peace is laying in bed after a long day of can provide for family. Everyone has nice school big houses and whatever car they want. Family is having trust in someone who is Everyone is happy and grateful for where Important in your life they are in this new Earth. There is no violence in this new Earth. There is no Paradise arguing and everyone, and I mean Dear Mom, everyone, is HAPPY. As I stand near the waterfall wondering what to do, I am surrounded by people who seem very happy. In Jamaica it is beautiful, everyone is so nice. I have been cliff jumping and it was so exciting. The weather is beautiful, hot in the day, cool in the night. I want to stay in Jamaica forever.

37 Jeylin De La Cruz

The Unknown Writing on the Wall, seeing what is unknown Nobody understands me

A white wall I am not writing anything I am bored

I’m thinking hard I cannot see the truth Dream was real

Peace in the Middle I’ve left Earth. I’ve left racism. I’ve left war. I’ve left Earth in search of a world with peace and equality. A place with no unjust treatment, a place where everybody can love themselves and others. A place where people are not overcome with ego and stay true to themselves.

38 Tamir Deflorimonte

States of Being Chaos is jumping rope on a bridge Energy is a group of birds flying together in sync Love is the result of being a big sister Loyalty is a pack of magnets Faith is floating in the ocean alone

A New Place I’ve left Earth to find freedom. Peace, as well. This new place is magical. It feels like spring every day and it’s colorful. Everyone here is my people. They deserve to be here. We’ve left behind stress, violence, insecurities and anything that held us back from being great. We can breathe here. There is no racism here. We won’t ever have to worry here. This magical place is an arcade. Free to play, shout, run and be free here. I’ve left those nasty tomatoes on Earth. They cannot grow in my garden of greatness. As you walk through this magical place, you hear the faint laughs of kids. In this magical place, kids can be kids. My people are happy in this magical place. We’ve left Earth and are never returning. We finally have a place that we can call ours. And it’s magical.

Ode to Makeup Palette O vibrant palette You are so fun Your colors are eye candy So tasty, so sweet I admire you! My best friend You are the perfect teenage fantasy The perfect one for me at least Your texture is a butter roll in my mouth You are my eye instead You complete me You have never let me down You make me so relaxed You’re ice cream on a hot day Coffee in the morning And a nice hot bath at night Without you, I have no life Without you, I cannot breathe Without you, there would be no “That lil make-up girl” And she is a queen All because of you, best friend

39 Carleny Dela Cruz

Girl Girl barbed wire Blanket angry stare black sleep Agrigo bufanda cabello

Hope Hope is the color yellow and a horse and a bird Hope is I am going to have a cute future Be a flight attendant Have a family

Walking Siempre que me levanto camino a la escuela despuen voy a la bodega compro pan con cheese y jugo con takin y despuen miro como amanecio el dia.

Republic Dominican La playa son Hermosa el dima en caierte toda persona viven feliz me encata caminar por los campo escuchado los animal la comida son sabrosa en la noche se disfruta mucho ponon musica la fruta son sabrosa.

40 Fabion Dennis

Protest Depression, guns, alone No one by his side He stood alone

She kept calm Heavy armor cuffs female crowd Watch without helping

Crowd of guards Shields black woman with no Attitude during incarceration

41 Kayla Draghine

Protest Attempts peaceful protest No retaliation against their force Girl meets reality

Officers want control Woman wants to obstruct injustice Cops, community, catastrophe

She is detained The world makes her insane Keep on going

Mental Utopia I’ve left Earth. Not physically, but mentally. I’ve left the trauma of witnessing my loved ones get put six feet under, whether it be from sickness, suicide or homicide. I have left the taste of pork, steak and chocolate. I have left the smell that hits your nose when you step outside in New York. There’s pollution everywhere and foods that taste great but are designed to kill you. I leave the people who participate in mas shootings and homicides. I leave the horrific images of those who have been raped or sexually assaulted. This new place is a caterpillar who has become a beautiful butterfly. This new place has no segregation or racism. This new place is a beautiful utopia with no pollution where people don’t smoke cigarettes or do harmful drugs. It has love in the atmosphere and people actually walk out of their houses and say “Good morning” to their neighbors. This new place has no guns so that gun violence is not even a concern because nobody has any. I’ve brought my family and anybody that wants the same opportunities as me so that we can all succeed. You get to this new place by leaving Earth mentally, not physically, because if everyone had this mindset, things would be much different.

Ode to My Phenomenal Phone! O phenomenal phone. So bright and red. I could use you until I die. You are my joy when nobody is around. My light when there is nothing but darkness. I love that when my MacBook dies you stay alive. You are full of life and fun. You keep me occupied when I am bored. I love when you help me avoid talking to people by talking to you. Without you, I would not be sane.

Bright Lights At Night Dear Mom, As I relax on this terrace and look around in the atmosphere, all I can think about is you being here. This city is so beautiful, not at all cliché. This city reminds me of you, so bright and full of life. As the sun sets, the lights come on… such a beautiful night life. The colors are so warm it reminds me of your smile. I can’t wait to see you soon, Love, your amazing child

42 Jair Dryce Harrison

A Walk Grandmother I look out of the window I am a senior citizen Which is dirty I pay $1.35 for the bus Full of happiness as I see I am the shadow of my church The diversity in my school I am the sunlight to a dark day Yet the American I am a woman Flag is right Above me, reminding me that Courage and Freedom We weren’t always like this Courage is the ability to not look normal I move and continue But hold your head up even with a snake My walk hairstyle I see lockers that remind me Freedom is the ability to drink water from a Of the way African Americans are water fountain Locked up physically in society For black and white And mentally Find the strength to not be normal Is this To have the courage to stand up tall truly Or the strength to drink as much water as the land you want of the free? Even with the non-colors behind you

Protest Ode to Play Station Black lives matter O Play Station, you are a wall In the background there are That blocks me from work No black lives You are so patient and never complain You make me feel supernatural Locked away forever You are so faithful By the white man’s chain You don’t talk about me, like to me, or Do we matter? betray me Your X marks the spot Martin Luther King Your triangle is like a fresh pizza What did you die for? Your square reminds me of a box where I They never changed! feel free Your O reminds me of the sunlight when I am in a dark place Without you, there will be longer days

43 Dionis Duncan

Going for a Walk I go for a walk to see the colorful paper Reading books so my mind can wander I look up and see a colored flag The sun is bright light A tree flowing in the wind The smell of food wakes me up I feel my heart beating like a drum when I just stand still

Ode to Food O food, I need you every day! You are what I need day and night You help me get through the day You are like gum with lasting taste Crunch crunch! Without you, I couldn’t get through the day Literally

Ode to Phone O phone, you keep me in order If I was to lose you, I’d lose myself You are like a brick that can’t break You are a piece of us

44 Amber Feliciano

America Is Different A Future Place America is supposed to be that land of I’ve left Earth. I’ve left behind ham. I’ve left dreams behind the smell of mushrooms. I’ve left America is the land of bipolars behind peppers. I’ve left behind the I am a Puerto Rican election of Donald Trump. I’ve left behind Born and raised in Brooklyn, New York my mother and my brother. But still being born in America is not This new place is a big cube. This new place What it seems is a dime. This new place is a bean. This America was never really free place is multicolored like rainbow. This new When I think about America place looks like a studio, small, but bright. The first thought is money Nice silver refrigerator, nice silverware, and The American flag is red, white and blue nice silver pots. It’s supposed to represent the free I am the granddaughter of Puerto Rican Ode to the Cruise immigrants O big cruise ship! They see me living the American “dream” You are amazing You are a breeze in the ocean Dirty Boy Your horn reminds me of an alarm clock Sleeping little kid That’s right next to me Dirty mattress in the dump Without you, I could have fun Filth among him You rock side to side like a wave in the ocean Garbage surrounding mattress Your sunny days make me bright as I scream Kid looks dirty and poor Hurray! Sleeping in garbage Tropical Paradise Poor little boy Dear Brittney, Little boy looks sick, cold, We’re on a tropical beach, palm trees in a Depressed and tired sunset. The ocean breeze is like music flowing through your bones. When I see this I think of the song peace of love. It’s like an island where you go and cheat with another person. The part where Destiny, the author, wrote what she gone do when she sees me with you. This reminds me of when we get together and have a good time talking about things when we’re in our feelings.

45 Latesha Fellows

Lonely Little Girl A young girl Holding a baby looking sad Life looking rough

Big metal fences Barbed wires surround little kids Girl’s serious face

Cloudy dark sky Hair not looking so good Baby is tired

Tesha’s New World I’ve left Earth Without my enemies and that sour taste And that onion smell

The new place is a fresh area This new place is full of candy And dogs It has no enemies

Sunny Beach Day Dear Sister, The sun is very bright. The palm trees move slowly back and forth. The waves running onto the beach bring the boat float. This reminds me of Florida with all this heat.

46 Destiny Foll

Three African Queens Ode to Boredom Three African queens O boredom! Looking as flawless as Eve You are like my own personal hell Demanding all attention You are undefeated You evil mastermind! Center of attention You are the poison to my water Forming a swarm of admirers The poison to my life Frozen in awe You are so frustrating and dull When it comes to whose worst you’re #1 Glistening in pink You make the world go standstill Flowing like angels from above You are a stagnation in my happiness Picture of perfection Without you, there is no value to joy

Tough Life Who Is America? Standing from above Who is America? I see some who has When America was founded Suffered great pains We knew it was free During slavery we knew it was equal He was cold Now what do we know? There was no pulse found Do we know who is America? Drugs caught up Is it this massive land where You come to be successful He was running You come to be free He thought he had time You come to be you But he didn’t You come to be me Who is America? Peace Is it her Peace is a woman with her parrots Is it him Smoking a cigarette Is it us A woman who is unfazed by all the chaos Is it them around her Who is America? Her environment is crazed I don’t know But she needs a smoke America isn’t bold She goes and unlocks all of the parrot cages America is a land that will never be great and Never be free Sits in the room with her parrots But will always be filled with hatred and Smoking her cigarette greed

47 Khalil Gelin

Hidden Figure Ode to Blue Puffy Vest Little hooded girl O blue puffy vest Hiding from nightmares and depression You’re beautiful! Little hooded girl You help me improve my outfit You make me very warm during spring Pen, paper, typewrite Your color resembles the blue sky Dreams come true for this Puff, puff and puff! Dark, shady world Padded like an armored vest Light as a feather Frown on face I dive into you as if you’re a pool Smooth, cool, silky dark hair Without you, my days would be over Depression all around I’d have no soul!

Truth Be Told Long Lasting Waterfall Delight is the sun’s reflection Dear Ex, Off the red tower I miss you so so so much. At times you’re annoying like the people in the water, but Chaos is being stabbed in the back at times you’re as humble as the trees. While playing the mandolin When I’m with you, you allow me to make peace like the waterfall. You attempted to Delight is dancing in a bright yellow orange play me like the kids tried to play with the dress fish. We were once together but now we’re While singing separate, like the sun and moon.

Seeking Greatness Two things I’d leave behind are police brutality and poverty. Those two are what’s ruining our world right now. Two things I’m in search of are better opportunities for everyone and a no violence world. Immigrants would no longer be looked at as immigrants, they would be looked at as people who seek another change. Policemen would be severely punished if they commit the act of police brutality.

48 Michael Hammond

A New Place I have left Earth to find a new life Leaving all of my friends and family behind Leaving all the good, delicious pizza and chicken behind This place where you can be you and not be judged For the things you do This new place, is this place really true? You can relax your feet, kick back and enjoy the view You’re not told what to do You’re just being you This place is filled with healthy things and not The smell of death chasing after you No more slavery, no more being judged because of your color I have left Earth to find a new life In this place birds sing, there are even palm trees Just like Miami

Postcards Dear Momma, The time in Jamaica, I spend the night by the waterfall. I can’t forget about diamond or dad – it was like a real family. Peaceful, amazing 7½ inch trees. I can’t forget about this moment. We were the image that people wanted. An area full of life.

Dear Sister, Miami was amazing, playing on sand, running the wind, a lot of sea shells shaped like your chin. A lovely brother and sister moment. Fish were in the water, the sun blazing on my back. This was the life, the life I wanted for real.

49 Johnathan Harris

The World A black male He is screaming for equality He is mad

They are human Too. He is wearing a Black jacket, protesting.

Happiness Happiness is what some people need to Be. Happiness is the key to having a good Life. If you are not happy in life you Won’t live a good life.

I’ve Left Earth I’ve left Earth to search for a better one and I found it. I’ve left Earth and brought my friends and family. I’ve left Earth and brought my game system with me. The earth I’m now in is peaceful. I’ve left Earth and the loud people behind. The new earth I’m on looks better. In my earth everyone will love each other. On my earth, everybody is equal, unlike segregation.

Manifesto I believe that the world can be better. I believe that we don’t have to kill each other to feel better about a situation. I believe that we don’t have to kill each other because we have different beliefs. I believe that everyone should be treated the same. I believe that we all should be equal.

50 Saqqara Henry

My Show Warm Light and Dark Colors: My Colorful Will it succeed? Content What will my baby become? Limbo, Yaay! The sound of black cheery folk I like this show Their voices bounce through the clear air like an invisible beach ball Chaos Two sources of bright yellow coming from Chaos is a bin of mixed matched things that two directions meeting my heart may The bright yellow, orange ball in the sky Or may not find their pair above Chaos is a flip of a coin that consists of no And the yellow maize-like sand on the head ground Chaos is the unfair game of flipping a coin Splashes and children’s laughter pops the Morality’s complication and peace bubble of dark, black and gray misery Tails, I win. Now you have to give up. The only dark colors we will accept here is the dark green and brown wrapped around Ode to Paper houses O inescapable, memorizing void Feed for our loveable animals and How you make me feel limitless interested in our existence It is true that you intimidate with countless Look! You’re missing its dances opportunities We call it the Polynesian Sway of the I can present onto you, with your blank, Dancing Trees gaping hole We can take the dark gray clouds because Looking at me because “the eyes are the in our houses we will window to the soul” Relive this colorful content Tattooed on you The expectation of others I’m Hungry, I’m So Hungry You are an escape or revelation for us all I am hungry They crumble up and drown not just your I’m hungry, not like vulture physical thing I want him But the thing they are afraid to face You help us escape and you help keep me sane You are my favorite lifeguard You save me, allowing my mind to throw up The thought that could have killed me Without you, I wouldn’t be here since you are the only thing in the universe that allows me to be myself

51 Janyah Herbert

Human Rights An angry mob Protected, serious, white. A group of blacks surrounded.

Black lives matter; Cruel, hate, unfairness. Put your hands up now!

Freedom of speech; Protest, for what you believe. Don’t back down.

Metaphors Delight is a big bright moon Energy is game playing Wisdom is a new look Sadness is a lonely angel with a broken wing

The Lost Ocean Dear Liberty, Oh girl! This bright, beautiful blue water is filled with many fish under the sea. The surface is covered with many people and boats. The s sound reminds me of grandmother’s fingers gently playing on the piano. My feet get so cold as I step into the ocean. The air smells like a mixture of auntie’s cooking and strawberries. I can hear birds chirping out in the tall, singing trees. Although these rocks are ugly, they make a comfortable seat. Remember the beach day we had last summer? It’s like we got away, but this place is like no other. It’s deep out in the sacred place where many people go. This lost ocean is where we can find peace.

52 Davi Hernandez Herre

Leaving Earth I’ve left Earth Imagine a dirt road with bright green leaves Bushes and dark brown tree bark With the smell of a rain forest or A nice day at the park With the wind whooshing and the sun beaming I would leave morning breath on earth and Pollution smells from Manhattan potholes

53 Kelly Hernandez

Who Am I? I am a paramedic. I’m the person people call when there’s an emergency. I wear blue pants with a white shirt and black shoes. Every time I get a call to go help people. I get really nervous and scared. I wish I was able to save everybody but I can’t. When I can’t save someone, I feel guilty because I could have prevented it. It’s 2019 where people get into a lot of accidents and I always try my best to save them.

Tranquility Peace can be found while sitting on a tree Watching the moon Freedom people feel while walking alone And feeling the air on their faces Happiness is when people start drawing Whatever is on their mind and it comes out beautiful Loyalty is when people have your back when things get bad

The New World I’ve left Earth. This place smells like roses. The technology is really advanced. Some things I leave behind on Earth are racism, corruption and the president. Everybody here respects each other and supports each other. There’s no government. There are no borders. There’s food and money for everybody. Everybody is able to get a proper education without paying any amount of money. There’s no pollution. The sky is blue and trees are green.

54 Tianna Holness

Dark Night A dark night There is a baby crying Lights beaming bright

Man in gray Mommy is being patted down Dirt is everywhere

Ode to Lashes O lashes You never fail me You make me beautiful You are the best Lovely feathers to a bird You melt my heart Like glue melting on you Without you I’m a bird without wings Just like when the sun is rising Or the moon is shining I love you Sincerely, your best friend

Holness’s Holiness I’ve left Earth. I’ve left all negativity. I’ve left school and family. I’ve left all bad vibes polluting the air. Done with “friends” poisoning my mind. I’ve left Earth, I’ve left everything behind. I’m on an escape mission, I need to get away. This new place is full of positivity, rising and shining just like the moon.

55 Keri Jack

Mr. Joyce Postcard I may yell at them Dear Sister, But I mean well The water is as blue as that dress you loved as a child. I’m just as tired As the boat passes by I picture your As they are but I reflection in the water. Can’t show it The flower petals cover your face. I lean back and drift off to the good old I am the example days. The one they look to For help Swag A small group of my classmates Be quiet, keep working Walk amongst each other Speak louder, push harder There’s blood flow. It’s funny. We’re not prevalent. Wear I held your Blue, black, burgundy, orange Hand now And gray. We’re calm. You do the We’re all the same. REST We’re colorful deep I Miss You Down we feel the same. If I cut them Love is a man who is very in tune with his I think we’ll all harp Bleed the same Sadness is leaving and never coming back But yet we still Peace is giving you a hug after so long Play this game Fear is knowing we had so much time Of who’s better than Grief is knowing we wasted it all Who but deep down Anger is the way I feel cause you won’t call We’re all the same Wisdom is what I lack causing me to fall

56 Aalyiah Jagan-Reynolds

Protest Officers lined up Men shout so loud, FREEDOM! Don’t stop peace

Angry faces red! We fight for the peace Black lives matter

Scream and shout We fight for lives, strong! We need peace

Happy Happiness is children playing in a park

Love Manifesto I believe in the power of love How it takes over one’s mind and body Love can make people do crazy things Love can make someone go crazy I want to live in a world where people fall in love for the right reasons I want to live in a world where people take risks For love

57 Leangy Jean

A Girl’s Life A girl looming The thought of future problems A poor classroom

A poor family Desperate for food and water Life of immigrants

Love is the little girl Under the trees Chaos is like something From a sci-fi movie

Taking a Walk I was taking a walk. I saw small spaces that looked like little passage ways to a new world. I saw friends walking and laughing. I saw a nice blue sky that reminded me of the summer with no responsibilities, just fun. When I looked outside I felt happy, A weight being taken off my shoulders.

Tired of Earth I’ve left Earth. No more smells of people smoking, no more sass from cats. No more memories of slavery or the US stealing land from the native Americans, no more memories of world wars. No more inequality. I’m in desperate search for equal opportunity and equal treatment for everyone. I’m search of no more stereotypes of people.

Ode to Summer O summer, the joy you give me and my family The freedom you provide in my daily life The beautiful moments we have had together The sweat dripping from people’s bodies The sun gleaming on my face Summer, you take away my pain and suffering You provide me happiness and freedom The energy and motivation you give me For a good, productive day in the sun Without you my life would never be the same

Dear: Summer Days Summer days, you bring me happiness with your palm trees swaying back and forth. The waves splashing around remind me of having fun on those day, the sun beaming on my face reminds me of the refreshments I would eat after, so refreshing.

58 Joe Jean Baptiste

Armed Policeman Armed police protected With shields, helmets, holding back A black man

A black man Yelling with anger, furious, agitated Facing armed police

By the Beach Lauderdale Beach, Florida Early in the morning as the day goes The hotter it gets Early in the morning, the beach was full of people Playing beach soccer, volleyball and football The wind was blowing amazingly On every group of people You could hear different genres of music playing While walking alongside the beach Plenty of beach tents With different colors Were in sight

59 Medjine Jean Marie

The Boy Ode to My Phone A lonely boy O IPhone! Trash all over the ground You are so reliable Where’s his family? A lovely rose gold map that helps me find all my answers A dirty mattress The first thing I look at in the morning Trash going on for miles Without you, I would not be able to listen A little boy to music at night You help me do many daily tasks A dirty boy Someone come and help me Different Sounds Please save me Dear Mommy, The rustling of the green leaves are like Love lullabyes in the morning. The waterfall is Love is a woman feeding a moon in a cage like the sound of shhh. The sun piercing its Love is beautiful way through the trees is like a soft blanket Love is a woman not eating at night to make on a cold winter night. The people climbing Sure her daughter doesn’t go to sleep up the multi-leveled waterfall reminds me hungry of the monkeys I saw in Florida last time we Love is joy went. The chatter of the people is like a Love is singing songs and dancing around busy New York night. The different sounds the house of the city are like drinking hot chocolate on With friends in the afternoons Christmas night. Love is marriage Love is marrying your soul mate and spending The rest of your life with them

Search for Happiness I’ve left Earth in search of a better place. I’m leaving behind all negative energy. I’m leaving behind all the sickness and disease. I am in search of a better place where everyone can be one and get along. A place where there is no violence and an abundant amount of food. This new place is a beautiful piece of ribbon. It shines as bright as the sun on a hot summer day.

60 Shyann Jenkins Miles

I Am I am the African-American girl from Brooklyn America was never a great place for those who are minorities America was never the land of the free for the immigrants The African-Americans who are judged And stopped By cops Feel oppressed Make America again!

Tension in the Air A cool day A boy filled with rage Tension is thick

Boy Who Cried Help A hurt boy Pictures and words are drawn The Muslim religion

Ode to Cunningham Park O Cunningham Park The place you go to look for someone You bring joy and fun to everyone Life without you would be boring

A Day From the Past We’re on the smoothest river of them all As time passes we watch the sunset Your laugh makes me laugh Remember when we got lost trying to find everyone else?

61 Canijah Jno Baptiste Friendship I Am A Person Friendship is like a swing I am a person It goes up and down but the main goal A person of color that gets mistreated Is to keep it up because of their skin tone I am a person that is scared to walk outside Friendship and family enjoy the fun Because of police brutality That fun is like a swing I am a person It goes up and down Who do we run to when we need help But the goal is to keep going up If our help is no help? Family has a similar concept but also ties to Who do we call when we’re down and love upset? Love is a roller coaster Who do we call? There is scariness and nervousness to How can we make a difference, expect A difference in opportunity? How can we make a difference to help our A New World people succeed? I’ve left Earth behind. I left violence and How can we make a difference? anger, sadness and depression. These are I am a person full of hope all the devil of emotions. I left behind taxes, I am a person that gives all of my effort bills, payments of all types. They spread too I am a person much negative energy. This new place has peace, love, and positivity. There are Heart Break beaches, gyms and pools all around. A place A cop staring where one can go away and relax. Senseless and clueless to situation A man died Ode to Xbox O Xbox, so powerful A scary sight A box full of joy before the sun “I don’t know what happened” White, black, blue, red, no matter the color Confusion, heart break You’re still fun, a bright shining light, full of delight Heart stopped beating Life stops going, feeling lost Nothing can help

62 Nicholas Jno Baptiste

No Name Poem Angry black man An obstacle in their way They are determined

Assertive white man Unfazed to hold his own White man’s burden

The police stand And the children are suffering The blacks chant

No Name Poem Part 2 I’ve left Earth and arrived at a world much better. A world where there’s no school and no one’s chained down by a word called poverty. A world where my friends can live without having to worry about being gunned down on a walk home from school. What about God? They asked in the Old World. That can be kept but I don’t care about your god, his god, her god, or even my mother’s god. I prefer it my way, no adults, no guilt. I know my way is wrong but I prefer it that way. A world where I can run wild, no filter, no censor. We get to do what we want here. There’s no consequences that can stop us. I wish to bring my friends to this world, the ones I’ve known for over ten years and I’m fine with them brining their friends. In this world, the happiness will never end, no death, no pain.

Ode to Walking On a blazing afternoon, the sound of the steps play a tune. Even when the feeling is pain, you put the ease to my brain. In a world without you, I think I’d be driven insane. You fill me with motivation, the bridge that keeps me caring.

Letter to a Friend Dear DJ, Can you recall the times we were in streets after school on days that felt so long, but went by so fast? We crossed the bridge three times multiple hours spent just chilling, the breeze wrapped up on us like a blanket for a goodnight sleep.

63 Keyana John

Tupac I am dark skin with a hint of melanin I wear baggy clothes I can rap and bring a lot of knowledge to people I live in the early 1970s I live in East Harlem, New York City I feel sad and frustrated, the world is not opening Their eyes to see what we’re coming to I grew up in a world of people

Life Dark gray sky A big sad struggling family Nowhere to go

Plenty of kids Swimming in the dirty water Trying to survive

Small little baby Dull sky covered by the trees Very large rock

Successful Young black women Trying to make it out Nice beautiful heels

Two small boys Big blue rusty peeling wall See through dress

Nice tiled floor Young man selling blue clothing Woman peeking out

Mom Dear Mom, The water here is so beautiful and clean. The sand is so soothing and wonderful. The sun is beaming down on me, burning my skin. The fruits from the beautiful palm trees are so fresh and sweet. Remember when we came down here? The driver’s seat is on the opposite side.

64 Deshawn Johns

Postcard Poem Brooklyn, New York, Nola Dear Sister, Bright lights spread through the city of skyscrapers. A beautiful view of a long way filled with traffic and people. So many people, so much light. You should really come. Today the weather is amazing. It’s not usually like this. You’ll probably hate only that. Come meet people with this New York accent you say I have.

65 Kiond Jr Jones

Drake? I am Drake? My name is used as a joke? Because of Big Dreco? I am the best artist in Canadian history If I die, all my fans will miss me!

The Child The child lies He will not live forever He will die

Soil is moist The child has no toys Someone save him

Sky is purple Due to the darkness above He needs love

I’ve Left Earth I’ve left Earth. I have left rats, snakes, roaches, and other nasty creatures. I have gained beautiful flower smells and sky. I have left terrorist attacks and gained peace with the world and everyone in it. I am in nowhere. I am no one. We are all equal.

Draco Postcard Dear Big Draco, I am on an island full of color. The trees are bright green and the breeze feels like the summer. The food has no chemicals and the opps do not spin in rentals. This place is not home, but it makes you feel at home. This place is paradise. Sincerely, Young Draco

66 Malik Kamassi

Craziness Leaving I am the embodiment of craziness I’ve left Earth. I left behind racism and the Everybody has this strange outlook on me sour taste of pickles. This new home world But with each thing I say there is a clear consists of giant pickles and to get to this message place you would know how to collect a With each one of my lyrics certain number of ingredients such as a bun with sesame seeds, one tomato, one grilled Rights burger and one slice of cheese. Then you Fighting for rights will be able to enter this world. Passion screams in his head Wanting warfare now Ode to Backpack O backpack A stern face Your blue shade fades into a dark bottom Meeting a passionate face there You are so round around the edges What will happen? You are the bag of my back and I love the weight Confused and dazed That falls upon my back Wondering what will happen next The way the handle grips my hand Anticipation is key Without you, I wouldn’t be able to bring my items to school Darkness Grief is a very dark and gloomy bird Water on Land It feels dark and empty inside Dear Mom, Boat swishing on water, the paddle continuously hitting the water and the boat moving in slow motion remind me of the time when it was summer and you were making pancakes and called me to come and eat, the constant noise of the spatula hitting the pan and flipping the pancakes.

67 Ronika Kitt

Poor Brother Parents gone away Accident leaves my brother abandoned Searching for home

Hungry, lost, abandoned With tears in my eyes My poor brother

Loyalty Loyalty is people who surround you It gives you a way to show who’s trustworthy is society Loyalty is like royalty; It shines light You can read people and Decide whether or not they’re being Great

Gone I’ve left Earth I’ve left behind my mom and distractions and drama Family and everyone This new place is a beautiful sunlight In this new place, I have a 75 inch tv so I can be able to watch Whatever I want I have lots of money because that makes me happy I have a big house because I love being by myself Even though I like big spaces I bring no one with me because I would rather be By myself Through all my dream I definitely bring my phone I have clothes and shoes

My Dream Vacation Dear Sweet Bahamas, Your country is full with a beautiful, nice, cooling sunlight. Your water is blue as the sky that floats through my eyes. Your sand is soft as my pillow. It’s so easy to dance around your beach. Thinking when will I see you again. The sun shines so bright on me. It feels like a dream. It’s sad to say goodbye, but there will be a time when we will reunite.

68 Breon Lewis

Boy Boy, sad, lonely Poor, hungry, dark, cold outside Has no one

Living around trash Need a family that’s caring Strong, brave, hurt

Snoring around trash Need more, family, friends I’m young, powerful and surviving

A Walk I go for a walk among peace and quiet noises. In the classroom I see people walking, looking annoyed and sleepy. The blue walls remind me of my grandmother in a bed, dying. I feel irritated and tired, ready to go home, watch the clouds move and chill.

The True Place I’ve left Earth. When I leave Earth I leave behind the bad thing I did in the past. Another thing is things that happened during the wars. The pieces of history: 9/11 when all the planes thrust into the building and burned it down to the point it was a big smoke and spread for hours. The things I am searching for in my new world are peace, love and happiness. This new place is blue. This new place is peaceful like a massage. This new place is quiet and new. In this new place, birds are singing and the air smells fresh. This is a true place.

Life in Hawaii Dear Best Friend, In Hawaii it’s very nice and calm. I can lay down, not be bothered and dream big dreams. In Hawaii it’s sunny and beautiful. Life in Hawaii, you eat different foods. My favorite fruit is mango. In Hawaii, it is clean and very fresh. Our beach is clean, but not like Hawaii. I remember that our bench as clean, but like Hawaii. In Hawaii, you really can live your best life. Hawaii is nice, warm and very clean. The people are also committed to you and telling you the truth. People out here treat you like an angel. They’ll do anything for you. I really can’t wait to bring you out here. You would really love it here. You probably would want to move, but at the same time you wouldn’t because when it’s raining here, things get messy.

69 Alex Maryanovskiy I am the immigrants who want to live Being a Bus Driver To have a business or a secure job I am a bus driver And seeing America as a perfect opportunity Who fuels the society To achieve that American Dream But doesn’t get paid enough There is one thing that is stopping me And that’s the racism of the land From sunset to sundown Because the only people living comfortably On the road Are the rich white men With only the sun to keep me company What Is Freedom? Waking up early every day Freedom is children playing with their friends Now hopping on the bus and pets To start the day’s journey Freedom is a woman dancing to the rhythm of the music Being a driver is not easy Freedom is a man celebrating with a drink Dealing with happy and crappy passengers Freedom allows people to explore anything But that only fuels me they want Freedom allows emotions To keep fighting through Happiness, grief and anger For my hope to not diminish Freedom creates friendships Because society needs me People bonding over similar ideas To deliver them safely Democracy allows freedom Uniting people with common goals Garbage Everywhere The garbage surrounding Ode to Sleep The scared, little boy, crying O precious sleep, the key to my relaxation His hopes away With your soft marshmallow pillows And cozy ocean blankets The destroyed environment When my head touches the pillow Surrounding the little boy’s hope A sense of comfort swings through my body Families’ worst nightmare You make me feel refreshed and excited Without you, life would feel awake Garbage filled land What has the world become? The Floating Island Unsafe living conditions Dear Mom, On the floating island, it’s daytime “The Land of the Free” The ocean’s reflection is shining I am the promised land of the free The trees are swaying with the light breeze Where everyone wants to live The floating houses are very cozy The so-called land of opportunities The smell of fried chicken fills the air Where fast food thrives Remember the time we went to the beach? There are 50 states in America And the warm air felt like a soft blanket? But no space for change The feeling of déjà vu all over again With immigrants given false hope Just to be disappointed in the end

70 Leonardo Mason

Fight Back We’ll fight back That’s part of our plan Justice, our goal

From the hands that serve Hands that protect Seems like justice is in our own hands

Families without moms and dads Makes me sad We will fight back!

71 Horace Matherson Jr.

I J. Cole I am black in America I am a dreaded brother New York to be exact With no Grammy’s The one you won’t realize Sing from the heart That has a name attached Dream from the soul The one you side up and down the street Systematic oppression You can say hi but you won’t hear a peep Dreads the country as a whole The hatred in my heart, the fear in my eyes Strive for greatness Never thought I’d be a statistic And bring back what they stole In the blue on black crimes The style that I wear I am black in America Like a Tribe Called Quest flow I said in pride I am the goat, for sure America could be cloudy But I will shine Ode to IPhone There’s a lot of things against me O IPhone, how precious you are to me This I can say is true Lights up my night with your night shifted God had put me on this Earth to do all I can light do The sleepless nights, the poor connections The fear of death strikes me clear O do I love the pain in my eyes and Hopefully distance not near migraines I encounter Just because you’re my IPhone The Bridge of Friendship You’re the portal to my life outside of life Dear Closest Friend, The strength you have to keep me tied Wish you were in the city that never sleeps. To your blue lit screen The view you love, the things we could do, You mask my depression, even if I cry wish you were back in the city that we met. O IPhone, you waste my time The rush-filled atmosphere of the Brooklyn The way you look, the red you wear Bridge that we walked across connects Like a model with a dress Brooklyn to Manhattan. Like two teams in a Without you, I’d be dead tug-a-war, immaculate. Remember how we talked and fog came out of our mouths? Like smoke from a tailpipe. The friendship we made on this bridge I would never change this time. Dear Closest Friend, Hope to see you soon.

72 Nafia Maynard

Can You See? Welcome New Life Black and white I’ve left Earth. It’s been five months and We are all the same eight days since I’ve left behind the myopic Black and white people. I’ve left behind the smell of garbage. I’ve come to look for the freedom, Can you see? the freedom I’ve never felt before. We are all the same Can you see? Ode to Mango O mango! Do you discriminate? You are so tasty! Why do you discriminate me? On a hot summer day Why do you discriminate against me? You are so tasty You can be cut up in different shapes The Struggle Cubed, straight, curved, and many more! Think, write, think I can put hot sauce on you Why should I stress myself? And eat! Yummy, yummy, yummy, yummy! Think, write, think Can’t wait until summer Your nice red and yellow skin is Write, think, write So beautiful I have to understand this Write, think, write Ode to Lip Gloss O lip gloss! Write, write, think You are the reflection of the sun beaming I need to be white on my skin! Write, write, think You shine upon my lips on a sunny day Sometimes you even smell good What A Sight Or you sometimes taste like fruits Beauty is dangerous; the woman’s face I really like the look you give me looks magical When I put my outfit on Sadness is the trees on fire, leaves turning I just like how you shine on me! into dust Happiness is seeing bright colors on all four Let’s Relax walls in the room Dear Mom, Delight is a woman’s body that looks like The wind here sounds so relaxing and earth soothing. Reminds me of when you ate honeycombs with headphones in. When I lay down on the hammock, it reminds me of how you used to rock me to sleep. The trees here provide me with a lot of shade to protect me from the scorching hot sun.

73 Briana McLetchie Only A Dream I’ve left Earth. I’ve decided to leave behind Black America ALL negativity, sickness, the taste of Silence is here watermelon and molasses. I would not leave They feel threatened by me behind any history because that’s why we are I am innocent here at the moment. In this new place I am in search for infinite happiness and fun. This As I walk new place is in my dreams. This new place is They begin to push back always warm and sunny. In the night all the I scare them stars are shining bright.

A black girl Ode to Bed Is what I am. My O bed Voice is powerful You are so soft, so fluffy, my best friend A place for me to lay my head Separation You make me happy I weep as A place to let out all stress They watch me here alone You keep me warm and fuzzy I am sad Without you, I am lost With you, I am complete I have none Without you, I am not at peace My mother is what I Desire; home, too Paradise Dear Mommy, Separation, anger, hatred The sound of the ocean is like the wind I feel this way because whistle and loud. This isn’t home Palm trees blowing back and forth sounds like the ocean waves. Chaos The waterfalls coming fall down like rain. Chaos is a ghost in a room This reminds me of the time we were in Along with an orange cat and Mexico. Four colored birds That was truly paradise. Men in black with cancer sticks Pretty pink dancing flamingos. In their hands A rainbow with a moustache and a ring at the Manifesto end Here’s what I know for sure: life is full of Holes in the wall shine through hardships, battle and challenges you have to A dirty room overcome. As soon as you think your problems are over there is another one right behind. Stay strong. I believe that you can overcome anything and everything. I believe your voice is worth being heard. It is powerful. I want to live in a peaceful world. Patience and positivity is key!

74 Erasto McNeil

A Dark USA (America was never great) Fifteen year old black kid living in Brooklyn I look outside and become a panther Always have to watch where you walk How you talk And what you wear (America was never great) STOP! One word I hear a lot I don’t know why, I just do and I always look like a person that did a crime It could be just my mind But I think it’s cause I’m black (America was never great)

The Meaning in a Painting Friendship is something that Has to grow like fingernails Freedom is given to you like a flower Anger is built up Like an invention

Life on the Other Side I’ve left Earth. I’m on another planet and it’s everything I’ve wanted. Basketball and the Gonzales twins. I get to play basketball every day. I see fans cheering my name and it smells like blossoms in the air. I’ve decided to bring some people along, but to be able to get here you have to beat me in a game of one on one.

Dear Father The hotel rooms remind me of mommy’s room at night. The water is clear as the water you used to give me in the green cup from when I was little, walking on the beach together. The palm trees remind me of when I used to climb trees for coconuts. And this boat looks like grandpa’s fishing boat. It reminds me of home.

75 Mitzy Memije Gonzalez

America Marble I am America I’ve left Earth. I view everyone the same I’ve left the black hole that smells like death Except for those who don’t share my skin and tastes like bugs. tone I’m leaving the slavery, segregation and the Except for those who don’t speak the same Holocaust behind. language as me To be consumed and destroyed by the black hole that has replaced Earth. I am America I’m in search of love, peace and acceptance. I give opportunities to all This place is like a giant marble. Except for those who write F under gender Except for those who were not born here Ode to Gummy Bear O squishy gummy bear I am America You come in all different colors I give freedom of speech to all Red gummy, yellow gummy, green gummy. Except for those whose ancestors I’ve Orange gummy enslaved Squish, squish, squish Except for those who go against what I say Sweet to even the smell Your squishy head, your squishy body I am America I chew and savor your sweetness Except for me and you Bland my life would be without your sweetness Gummy bear, gummy bear

Postcard The water is as blue as the sky The clouds in the sky are like little pieces of fluff, like cotton candy People in the distance look as small as ants Trees cover what’s beyond the sand Boats surround the island

76 Jesús Mendoza

Living in America I am a Latino boy who lives in America You can see racism in every shape or form in the USA America is a form of hope And a new start for people But it’s not an easy task to do America is not what you think it is

Fear Fear is two heads and half a body Sticking out of the wall While a violin is placed by them Fear is when you don’t know what Also, when you’re helpless because you Can’t do anything to save yourself

Leaving Earth I’ve left Earth in search of a way to a nicer and healthier place for people where you wouldn’t have to work or anything. This planet has clean oceans, nice views to at look at. There are different types of animals as well. There is any kind of food you can ever think of. I’ve left behind all racism because it’s not fair how people are treated today in our world. I’ve left behind all the bad laws on this Earth. I don’t have people I don’t like. I’ve brought my friends, family, dog and everyone from the Earth, but no person who are really racist. In order to get in you need to show you’re a good person and respectful towards everyone.

Ode to Boxing O boxing, you are so interesting to do and watch. I see how fast they punch. See the quick combos to the body and head. It happens so quick. Boxing, you make me happy when you show good matches. The sound of the punching bad makes you want to punch harder and faster. The sound of the bell makes you forget everything and focus on the fight and the person in front of you. Thanks, boxing, for opening a new door for an awesome sport and also USC. Once you go into the ring and hear the sound of the bell, it’s like you change into a different person. When you’re in the ring and people are watching you, you feel happy. This is your fight. The only thing you focus on is how you’re going to win, getting points or getting the knock out. Boxing is a lifechanger.

What A Day! What a day, everyone is out on the sandy beach where their umbrellas cut out the bright sun. People in the water swim deeper and deeper. The sky is the bright blue of clouds. People with their blankets, gold, and want a sun tan. I remember when I went to Florida and Puerto Rico. I went to the beaches and the sand was hot and the water was clear, so clear that you can see our feet and toes through the water.

77 Junior Mentor

Baby and Bird Young hungry lost Poor homeless baby and bird Ready to die

Ready to eat Willing to go find food Sleepy, hungry, dying

Killing our animals War just started…

Singapore I’ve left Earth I’ve left slavery and the KKK But mostly I’m just an I don’t care person This new place is a clean apple Everybody is with e I don’t have favoritisms There’s a boat on a building here Like in Singapore

Postcard Dear Guys, It’s really nice outside of Brooklyn and the girls over here are bad, son. No cap, I’m really living my best life out here in Republica Dominicana. I see nice trees and cars and houses. The water looks nice.

78 Noah Michel

Dead Dark scary night Dead body in the wilderness Chirp of cricket

He is dead Breathing out life, seeing light Staring, lifeless body

Parked purple car Dead in middle of nowhere Dead for weeks

Metaphors Freedom is a walk across a mountain Justice is like walking on the air Love is a death drop down a cliff

Change I’ve left Earth in search of a better place. I leave behind racism, unfairness and race in general. I won’t leave behind any piece of history because we wouldn’t be where we’re at within it. I’m in search of happiness, the pursuit of happiness, a place where everyone is free. This new place is the sun for the universe, this new place looks like change.

Ode to Food O food You’re the best I can eat you all day And still not be satisfied The smell of you is delightful It makes my mouth water

Postcard Miss you, Camp Remember when we gathered around the waterfall? I’ve been chewing a marshmallow from the most beautiful woods that nature has to offer

79 Cierra McQuiller Hope Hope is a lil girl sitting on the tree America Hope is the red balloon that the lil girl holds on I am the black woman who fights for what is to right Hope is the big bright moon in her face I hope for the best, but prepare for the worst Hope is the angel wings on her back I have my nappy hair and brown skin color Hope is the light from the tree I wear my button up shirt with black pants Hope is the bright light in the dark In the search for what is best needed Hope is the help from a furry friend Why are people like this? Hope is having a friend there for you Can we stand together? Human or not Is this really the land of the free? Hope is the thought of leaves on the tree Hope is the strength to my joy The Lil Girl She looks scared New Planet She’s a baby with no I’ve left Earth. I’ve left behind mothers and Mom, all alone fathers afraid to let their children outside. I’ve left behind all the racism, sexism, violence and What is happening? the things that make the world we live in so Where are they taking her? horrible. I’ve left in search of something new. That blind woman The hope of this big bright planet is where there’s no reason to be worried. On this planet Dark scared girl you can be yourself and people don’t hate you People are just standing around for who you are. On this planet you can be free It’s warm outside and there is peace. This new place is a bright star in the universe full of joy and happiness. Cardi B I became more than what I wanted to be Ode to Cellphone I never thought I would be where I am O cellphone Today, two years ago You are the bright light in my face Many may not like me You make my life so easy Many talk about how I look, talk and act You are like a tv in my hand But I don’t care You make so many sounds Dings, rings, dangs I wear what I want Without you, I don’t know where I would be I act how I wanna act Just because I’m bigger than what I was The Colorful Beach Two years ago Dear Mommy, I’m still that girl from the Bronx On this colorful beach I hear The ocean waves One of the biggest thing that happened to me There are many people here Was becoming a mother Kids laughing, music playing Okkkaaayyy And birds fighting over food She is my world Remember when the birds took our hot dog? And I only think to become better in life O mom, this colorful beach, Because of her Wish you was here

80 Janaya Mitchell But is it worth it? Is it worth fighting in this world? The Covery This is America I am the sun Kids taking the wrong route I wear sweatpants and hoodies Eager for revenge To feel comfortable Trying to find a way out I can be colorful, but choose not to But this is America When I’m happy It’s time to recognize your fake friends I shine and blind people with The sky is blue but it gets real dark My smiles and laughter True colors start to show, it’s time to lay low When I’m gloomy This is when the snakes come out I hide away below the sky This is America and it’s only getting colder Now I am neutral Redemption is here I am tired and want to go home We have to want it, you have to earn it My stomach hurts This is not the end, can’t be but This is what we made America Lonely World A little girl Ode to Apple In the middle of nowhere O juicy apple Whose baby? I remember when I took a bite And my teeth came out She is scared I was so happy I was getting money Could be sister, but where Under my pillow that night Is her mother? Just to wake up with no money Without you, I’m okay! Furious, guards up A yard, a gate with wires Ode to the Sun She is lost O glorious sun You are so bright Messy hair, she’s Shine down on me today Been through it all, she You are the best part of my day Wants a home I spend summer in search of you, marble You make the flowers blow and the birds This Is America tweet I am black Without you, I’m in a dark place I’m light skinned This never stops the cops Industry From hesitating Dear Mother, This is America Sitting on the grass, I don’t know what I’m You see a doing. I’m trying to make something but it Black person, it makes doesn’t have my interest. Different colors of You want to keep your guard up whatever this is, but it feels nice in my hands. America never cared Remember when it was pouring? Yes, that’s Families are being separated how I feel. Walls being built

81 Aryana Moreau

“I want to live in a world where self-love is just as important as the likes you get on social media.” Hello New World I’ve left Earth. I’ve left behind the mushrooms I Am sprouting from our littered soil, the smell of I am the daughter of Haitian immigrants gasoline, and the 8th grade spring season that I am the Brooklyn teen, fighting for her education chewed me up and spat me out. I’m in search of because society peace of mind. I’m in search of a new place that Does not feed her opportunities leaves you with chills down your spine after I am the black girl who envisions seeing how beautiful the scenery is. This new A day where corporate seats won’t just be for the place is a face without its features. In this new white men world, flowers bloom in time. It has a bookshelf I am the descendant of revolutionaries with my name on it, prepared with every novel Given the false hope that they can achieve the I’ve wanted to read, but couldn’t purchase back American dream on Earth. It smells like fresh air, kind of like a I am the descendant of fighters, the true founders spring morning after countless hours of rain , like of America the swaying of a rocking chair. I brought with me What is America? How many generations will it my journal to document this new experience. take for this There is no judgment here. There is no prejudice Question to be answered? here. There is no such thing as “You’re too big” It surely is not the land of the free, “You’re too small” or “What you are going It surely is not the land of opportunity, through doesn’t matter”. Everyone here is Even if it was accepting. I came here to escape from this never- Who is it for? Not me, not my ancestors, ending black hole we call Earth. Hello new world, Not for the minorities my safe space, the world that accepts me. America is a rose Goodbye Earth, the world that drove me away. A flower of love, a beautiful flower whose thorns prick “I believe that in order to incite change you need Everyone who thought it would be safe to hold it to hear the stories of others because every story is worth listening to.” “I want to live in a world where women don’t have to carve up their bodies like a block of wood Ode to Pizza to feel truly beautiful.” O pizza You bring my mouth great satisfaction Women Your stretchy cheese is so savory, so delicious Free our sisters You are a pie chart turned magical Black women are fighting back You are a dart board in a casino Women’s liberation poster With crust that competes with the crunching fall leaves Woman O pizza, how wonderful you are Happy black woman Your plain slice is an art canvas ready for toppings What is making her smile? to come its way Perfectly picked afro You are a blanket that comforts my hunger Your grease is a waterslide in the summer Protest Without you, there would be no class prizes for Protest happening on the street penny drives and subway rats would not be so Trees without leaves famous “It’s cold but we’re here” “I believe in the power of conversation.”

82 Keydi (Elizabeth) Murillo

Please Help Me Ode to Netflix A crying girl Watching you everyday The police officer is arresting Like a husband to a wife The girl’s mother Loving you more and more When I discover a new you Why’s she getting Hearing the pling of a notification Arrested, pushing her hands against That you have something special The car, heartbroken? My life without you would be Like an ocean without water No one is Chilling on my bed spending my whole time By her side to hear Just focused on you Please help me Saying I will do my homework later Is like saying this is the Red Balloon Last episode I will watch Love is a girl under the tree Watching the whole moon and a red A Postcard to My Mother balloon Dear Mother, The girl loves that red balloon Am so happy being here in Jamaica on my Why did she let go? honeymoon with my husband. Every night It broke her heart we go out to the beach telling each other That’s why she stands the whole night how much love we have to give. Listen to Staring at the moon the waves crashing against the sand, stare Finally she understands that at the stars, get in the water. Makes me Love must be let go if it’s real remember that time that we went to the beach in Coney Island in the middle of the night. Am so excited to tell you more about my adventure. Jamaica is very beautiful, the people, the food, everything. Hope to see you soon.

83 Davine Murray

Ode to Heart You are breathtaking I watch people break you and put you back together Hurt you and ease your pain You are so fragile, yet tough Your sound is like a rhyme From an old time jukebox Your features are so defined You are my life line You are my every emotion Without you, I wouldn’t be here

Ode to Girl You are extraordinary I watch you grow and motivate others I watch you take a stand and lend a hand You are so tough on yourself Your voice is like a call to order Like a church bell people can hear from miles away You make me feel empowered Your mind is so divine, so unique You are my ideal You are my motivation Without you, I would be stuck

84 Tyrese Nelson

I Am The Boy A New World I am the boy that lives in Brooklyn I’ve left Earth. The boy that tries to survive America I’m in a new place. A place that comforts The boy who goes to school every day, just me. In this new place there are a lot of to achieve basketball courts. I’m leaving behind school America is like a snake getting ready to and having to do work. In this place there strike will be no stress with no noise. The new Or your guard is down place won’t so many people in it to make I am the boy that must always be on the noise. There will be little conversations, right track some laughs, a lot of basketball playing and Once I mess up, I get stalked by the snake some noise from TVs. Even when times are dark and I can’t see the snake Ode to Orange Basketball I have to keep going on O orange basketball! You are so perfect Lonely Child The joy you bring when someone touches Abandoned little boy you Awful smell of garbage surround You are an option to escape reality and Loss of home leave behind stress Your roundness makes you easy to dribble Craving for food Your sound is music to my ears “I sleep around stinky garbage” You can bring energy to people and make Designs on mattress people lose it Your color orange reminds me of the best Very old mattress fruit, an orange Question is: Where are parents? Without you, humanity would be lost Very long nap You keep people from doing bad and committing crimes Loyalty You are more than just a sport equipment Loyalty is an old and used car ready to be broken down A Nice Vacation Loyalty is like any other item a person The huge land on Jamaica looks so receives comfortable, like a warm blanket. The Once you have the new item it feels like the yellow, warm sand looks as if it’s scrambled best thing eggs. The blue ocean waves make a person When it’s used for a while it doesn’t feel want to jump in. This reminds me of a time I new went to Jamaica. And soon becomes unwanted

85 Mia O’Donoghue

Leaving Earth I’ve left Earth to leave behind racism and sexism. I’ve left Earth in search of equality and food. This new place is like a new basketball on a court. This place is futuristic and always smells like cotton candy. I bring with me my family, friends, basketball, food and music. You get here by going through black hole #3 (my bedroom). And there are very few rules. Be kind, have fun.

Ode to Basketball Without you, I have no meaning I dribble through the night As the days go by you’re still in my hands Like a dog and its toy You make me feel meaningful Like a dad to his son You made me the star of the team I’m #31 Your loud bounce when I dribble you makes me feel known Like a coach and his team And a soccer ball for its goal

86 Zamyani O’Garro

Beauty Star Three beautiful women Dear Sister, Everyone is looking at them I miss being around you. Beauty all around Your smile brings me joy. Our trips are interesting. Dirty, chipped wall When we get together we can make fried But the ground is pretty oreos. What a combination I hope you visit soon. Are you ready? Tall inch heels Dresses are pretty and pink School Manifesto “They look nice” Here’s what I know for sure: school is tough. It can be difficult to understand Ode to My Phone work, hand in assignments on time AND O entertaining phone stay out of drama! I believe we can use out You are so lovely power for good. We can ALL look down the You rosy bunch of joy same path. We all want to graduate, You’re the door to so many different worlds become successful and do something What do have next planned? important in life. I want us to help one Another story? New pair of sneakers? another, not bring each other down! No Without you, my life is empty more drama! No more giving up! No more Without you, my life is so boring! attitudes! Let’s do what we have to do and push through it. Graduate! Best Trip Dear Mommy, I am having the best vacation ever! The food hear smells so good, just like your mac and cheese, but nothing can compare to that! The people here are sweet like peaches. I see these beautiful trees. It feels good to be out in the open, but I can’t wait to come home to see you! – Joyful Person

87 Jordan Oliver

Undecided Earthly Wonders The cops growl When leaving this terrible violent I’m frightful but remain brave Thing we call “Earth” I look left Nothing won’t matter anymore Then my right I will be at peace, at ease Others try to stay calm I look away Earth is so loud, so confusing Nothing is important that I Love Is Blind Will miss Love is a melody Something that spreads and makes you Unknown want to hum it I hear the creeping of little tiny feet Over and over again Some energetic and others going off A beat to your heart which never escapes As I walk in dark mysterious space Love can often damage you Some smiling faces watch me as I walk If not captured and controlled it becomes However, I pay no mind to this your addiction I feel as if my body starts going off on a Your obsession cloud It can be dark and scary, often mysterious, My worries no longer appearing in my head in multiple ways I see multiple white posters Like a roller coaster when you’re at the top On this mysterious white cloud walk And you’re about to drop The color white You feel that sensation in your stomach It starts to fascinate me Love gives you butterflies, love is endless, it I think of angels, innocence and love can never escape I go deeper into this weird blank-like color Your humanity To stop and think to myself Love is a part of you Can this be my everyday color? Love is like a melody My everyday mood? Does this color affect others’ actions or make Them want to reflect in any other way? Man, listen, I don’t know But these white posters take a toll on me I see only my life flash before my eyes

88 Joseph Olmann own starry night sky, no longer clouded with its pollution. Baby blue water, clear as the minds of Vision those who inhabited the planet. There will be A peaceful woman no race competition or otherwise. This place Two men scared; it’s blurry was not born from divine influence but from the They can’t see knowledge gained from how poor the world could be. Although I may be haunted by the Sidelines images of my old planet, I am distracted by the People on standby beauty of the one I live on now. Recording history, but not taking Part; purple haze Name An African-American goes for a walk Perception Why must I have all these labels? Tree of green All around me colorful people swirl Glass panes no one can Like paper in the wind See through; dark With no sense of purpose Aimless Running constantly I walk among the desks and Ducking in and out of market stalls Posters share our history Mr. Salvadore cursing me under his breath I feel angry and hot Catch me if you can, I called out Why are they working without purpose? As I took off again You are walking, but not talking A few years later I was running titans Share your ideas! Off their feet Are you not upset that outside of these Win gold at the Olympics Four walls we barely discuss this? Winning watches and medals How are you? Without meaning, an expected response Fool With no feeling Happiness is a blue sky with red fluffy clouds I’m fine The sun gleaming on my helmet Without content, cold and calm Pure ecstasy Like a question without intent While the shadow trails behind Ever so close Back to My Roots to Nigeria, So Clear and Blue! Can’t catch me! I think as I Dearest Past Self, Run into a brick wall The colors here are so vibrant Blood as red as an apple The white ivory sands of Nigeria Runs down my face and Scalding my bare feet Stains my black suit I seek solace from the beautiful bay that stands I pick up my motorcycle and go before me To sulk in a nearby alleyway Enveloping me Schools of fish pass by Earth in Memorandum Like the people in New York I’ve left Earth in search of a galaxy far, far away So there is noise in this serene place untouched by the filthy hands of mankind, Children playing defiantly against the sun stained with the blood of my sisters and Loud and vibrant, full of life like brothers. Not trifled with political tension. Earth The palm trees can keep its history. I have no need for their twisted ideals and bloody wars. We’ll have our

89 Valerie Paquiyauri

A Day Without Anything Looking At Different Views Immigrants look tired Love is a black lady wearing a Some are in the water Very stylish hat looking the other way Few on rocks Happiness is a lot of people dancing and Having a good time Sky looking gray Joy is a horse trying to run away One is washing their clothes Beauty is people dancing with their kids Have no names And husbands

Mothers have babies Ode to Mango Washing bodies with the water O sweet mango It’s nice outside You are so delicious You are sour with your round shape A Mystery on the Beach Like the color orange Dead body laying You leave a sweet taste on my tongue A man’s mouth is open With your magical flaws Laying on grass You are like a pretty view in my dreams You have sounds that glisten in my ears Police looking shocked Without you, my life would be incomplete Wondering why he is dead Lady bending down A Beautiful Beach Day in Nigeria Dear Mom, In Nigeria, it’s a beautiful beach day People are having fun in the blue waters Palm trees move back and forth What it’s like in a tall moon Wish you were here to spend a warm Beautiful, sunny day here

90 Nashaun Payne

Bird Bird is chirping There waiting for someone to die Watch your back

Beautiful Place I’ve left Earth. Here it looks like a beautiful place. It smells like strawberries and tastes like strawberries. I’ve left behind everything that ever happened in the past. This new place is gray.

91 Isaiah Pecou

Dissent Gone Big armored men I’ve left Earth to find a new world. A brave Why are they doing this? new world. No cauliflower or carrots, the A peaceful protest base of the Earth. A more vibrant world, without death or extinction or aging. I’m Cracked road, the bringing all good morals and good rules. Visitors look at the incident This new place is a beacon of morality in a She’s under arrest sea of degeneracy. This place looks like Earth. We are humans and all. It’s a more There are trees ordered planet. I’ve brought all the good An office building shrouded mysterious people of the world. Where are we? Ode to Pencil Old Woman O pencil, you are long A black void Gracefully gliding Blind but one eye open On the empty paper Was she burned? The world revolves around you Poised and poignant One shiny metal Towering over your product Reads two six two two Is this identification?

Joy Joy is a newborn baby born No matter how deformed it is Experience this great pain with short claws Look for the baby it’s worth it Hope and kindness to come

92 Abigail Peters Manifesto The world is corrupt, no inequality. We are all I Am created the same, but still viewed as different. I am a young black girl named Abigail Judging eyes are all around me. Too many guns, Daughter of two people from St. Vincent too much violence, too much hate, not enough I’m a young black girl who walks fast every time peace, not enough self-worth, especially about I see a young white cop, avoiding getting shot their bodies. I want to live in a world where For just being me people are not afraid to walk outside day or I am a young black girl, born and raised in a night. place Called America, “the home of the free” Ode to IPhone They say America is free O IPhone Is it really? You bring me joy with endless possibilities If America was free Your beautiful clothes make you pop with color why am I still being called a slave to the white and excitement family? You’re like a television Full with bright colors Labelled Beautiful pictures I am labeled I get drawn into you so quickly I see nothing but darkness Unlike television, I can put you in my pocket See my badge And take you to all my wonderful adventures You make my life so easy Can you see I ask you a question and you give me answers An old white blind woman? Immediately in different points of view In dark skies Without you, I would be bored and confused

I’m wearing black The Horse Ride at Coney Island That’s all I can see Dear Friend, The darkest color As the light turns green, the race starts The wind blowing in front of my race as I see Strength All the amazing rides go by like the speed of life Strength is music notes from a violin Seeing why you love this place this much Strength can be shown in a multicolored quilt I remember after this ride we were so excited Sitting upright in a seat shows strength We went on over and over again Tearing the ball from the paddle We got dizzy from that excitement Strength is portrayed by two women Leaping for joy we skipped across the boardwalk We forgot we were walking on hot sand and hard shelves We collected so many shells just to leave them behind for the next person Running in the water, we made our own special waves I knew I shouldn’t come without you You’re like the horse ride at Coney Island You grab people’s attention, you make people happy, especially moi

93 Isaiah Phillips Free From the world itself Black Human Beings Yelling for freedom Faith is believing We will not be silenced In change Peace for all Oppression, freedom and faith Watching me well, I yell Flow together like a river White men’s faces That can create new life Staring for all to see Within yourself

One nation divided Ode to the Tree Locking us away forever O tree, the way you move in the night For all to see Under the vibrant sun and moon O tree, your branches hold your beautiful We want rights leaves together We are human, too O tree, you bring me life Why us? I tree, you swing in the wind You walk in the night full of oxygen that I One State of Mind breathe Oppression is a lady with nails How much I love you, O tree implanted in her skin You’re so great With a straight face O tree, without your oxygen, there would be Having a weapon instilled in her no me

Freedom is Waterfall Rush black people Dear Great Grandma, escaping from As I am here, I find a waterfall the white man’s chains Full of life, the water swooshes down the rocks Faith is believing in something And into the lake You can’t see and having People are stomping their feet in the water Trust The sound of the trees is loud as they move In a higher power back and forth I remember a hot summer day when you took Oppression is me to the park Escaping the chains And I ran through the water drops that confine you Waterfalls remind me of you, peaceful and that hold you calm Oppression comes with Trees remind me of you, humble and stern scars that are embedded With their soft leaves hanging full of life In your skin Something that you can hide

Freedom is Being mentally and physically

94 Matthew Polanco

What Is Life Courage is an old woman, very plain Kindness is floating on water Strength is when getting over obstacles get easy

One Path to Success I’ve left Earth with the mindset of peace and silence. I blank out of the world and here I find a place where all my dreams come true. I can play baseball all day and everyone supports me. The smell of grass, like you just cut the lawn. The sight of cameras, like I am at a concert. The noise of the crowd yelling my name, happy to see me. Distractions, obstacles, negativity. All down the drain with one path! Success. This is my baseball, wanting to shoot for the sky.

Ode to Baseball O baseball You give me the drive to learn You make me think You make me happy You can make me sad The world revolves around you Playing this sport gives me energy Brings everyone together All for our goal Win!!!

Vacation to the Homeland Dear Special Female, Let’s take a trip to the Dominican Republic where streets in the night sound like birds and waterfalls all night long. Where you can see the clear water that reminds me of your beauty. The tough roots that we always overcome, but then go back to the smooth and gorgeous root. Fruits that are sweet, just like your personality and your features. A place where we can have a peaceful life.

Personal Manifesto This is what I know: I want a world where all is free A world where life is one

95 Steven Polanco Cajas

LLJH Love is two figures playing games Loyalty is a bear feeding a hungry bear Joy is two pigs rolling around in the mud Happiness is playing basketball

Hoping For Fun I’ve left Earth. I’m leaving behind the smell of poop. I’m leaving behind homelessness, cancer, diseases, stress… I’m leaving behind the death of Malcolm X, the death of MLK, the death of Nipsey and the deaths of those killed by police.

Ode to Basketball O basketball, you are the best thing ever. You are an awesome hoop, you are a beautiful moon, and a very cool sun. Your curve is heaven. I love the sounds you make… Splash! Cuff! Without you, my life is hopeless.

96 Jack Pongritz

People and Police Leaving Earth Why the police? I’ve left Earth. I’ve left mayo, sickness and What was she doing there? racism behind. I’m in search of infinite Is she ok? bacon cheeseburgers and everything I’ve ever wanted. This new place looks like the Lots of people most amazing thing I’ve ever seen. It smells What are they looking at? like a hunt of oranges and sweet tasting Lots of ears citrus. I only hear my footsteps and other people talking to each other. I can taste The road’s cracked burgers and citrus that are fresh. Why are the windows broken? Where are we? Ode to My Bed O bed, you are amazing Bird and the Kid You let me have the best sleep Is he ok? You are my one true love What is the bird doing? You are so comfortable and soft Where are they? I love the comfy pillows on you I could sleep for hours and hours on you Kid is hungry I have no energy without you Why is the kid hungry? He is poor

Bird is hungry Bird is waiting for food Kid with nothing

97 Omar Ramirez

Protest and Arrest Robocops holding hands Bright flower apprehended but brave Street cold

Leaving Earth I’ve left Earth. The air smells like flowers. Light and the sun’s moving. I see new people. The food here tastes good. I see happy people. There’s no 9/11. It’s a new place. There’s no paper in this world to have a new family. I can’t stand your ground, reach for black folks and touch only air. Baseball is in my place.

Ode to Baseball O baseball, the bat is going to hit you We’re going to the playoffs and A great game A cold ember changes into water It’s raining We can’t play

Manifesto I want a world in which people treat others the way they want to be treated, with respect and kindness. Not a lot of people dying from bad people. We can have love, freedom and this world CAN change.

98 Desmond Reed

U.S. Society Fear the police Our powerful, imposing, protecting force I think not

I am peaceful You fear me and my power I’m not weak

To be nonchalant Not easy to do but We both win

Struggles of the Dead Another dead body Who really cares, another junkie Just another statistic

A New Beginning I’ve left Earth. I’ve left everything, its peace, its history, everything, because it is the source of all our troubles. I hope to come back to build what should have been built a long time ago. I think I’ve found this utopia I dreamt of. Everyone here is human, not black, white or any color on the racial spectrum. They bleed and sleep, just like we do, but they are different. Is it that they are equal? Is it that they judge each other on character and not their ancestors? And will it last? Something so good wouldn’t last a day in our world. They tell me that we must start over and want this change. I’m coming back home, as much as I don’t want to, to build what we need. Maybe we can be like them or maybe it’s too late. I am just hoping for the best.

Ode to Headphones O headphones, you are the greatest invention ever The… speakers from heaven One of the few joys in life Isolation from the world The bridge between me and music The guide of the tasteful tunes Without you, life would be chaos Nowhere to hide You are a basic necessity in life

99 Leilani Reyes greater in this world than love. Yet, the love is gone, nowhere to be found. In the place of Peace love we have fear, hatred and hopelessness. When will I have peace? A mother mourns for her child who was slain I have not known my place all my life because of the color of his skin. A girl is From the day I was born in the Dominican shamed because of the clothes she wears and Republic the looks she receives. A family runs from To now in an apartment in Bushwick persecution, but is met with cruelty in what was supposed to be their oasis. I believe that I grew up alone, taken from my beautiful when we love each other things will change. country People will be happy, empathetic, and To a strange place I did not know dauntless. There will be no reason to shed a I was in America struggling to belong tear for love is above all things. Danlia They couldn’t pronounce my name Ode to Coffee So I changed it O coffee! Dahlia Mi delicioso cafecito! It was easier for me to fit in this way You are hot and bitter Drinking you warms my heart I spent all my years in America struggling with You remind me of my family my identity Sitting around la sasa chismeando Who am I? You wake me up in the morning Am I Dominican? You are the light of my life Am I American? Without you, I would live no more I was born there but I grew up here Would accepting the place I call home betray Ode to Books my family? O books! When will I have peace? You transport me to another world You take me to my fantasy land Alone You teach me so much Barbed wire fence About other people and myself A young girl with child I love the rainy afternoons we spend together They’re hopelessly alone The water pitter patters on the window As the words float off the page It is cold You are the passport to my dreams Where will the children go? Without you, I am nothing What a tragedy Without you, my life is dull

They are dirty Ode to Hair There’s sadness in her eyes O hair! She is resilient My crowning glory You’re perfectly imperfect Where Is The Love?: A Manifesto You are unruly and frizzy but still perfect This is what I believe, no, this is what I know You spiral into ringlets so beautiful, I could cry for sure: love conquers all. There is nothing You remind me of my African roots Without you, I am not me, I am no one

100 Arianna Rivera

Pink I’ve left Earth. Left behind rats in train stations, the smell in the staircases, white cops killing black people somehow managing to beat their cases, the smell of the homeless walking down the block, cops on every block but crimes that won’t stop, the taste of this dirty ocean water, looking like sewer water. Hoping for peace, looking for a fun life. This new place is a candy store toddlers beg for, very pink and safe.

101 Miguel Rodriguez

Walking I go for a walk Around the class Room and I see a Lot of writing Most of the writing Is colorful I feel happy

Boy Lost in thought Boy thinking about the world Drawing on wall

Family Family is plantains A lot of people A house A dog Table Kids Family is celebration, dance, comida and arguments Family is protection

Leaving Earth I’ve left Earth. I see the bright sun. I see a few people playing and dancing. I leave behind the dirty smell of the garbage can. I will be leaving World War II, the Holocaust, and 9/11. I am leaving my dresser behind. In my new place there is a nice baseball field, great food, and a lot of big houses.

Ode to the Dominican Republic You’re so hot Sweat dripping down my face Delicious Caribbean food Beautiful breezes blowing against the leaves

Waking When I wake up in the morning I hear the sweeping When I am walking to the bathroom I hear soufflé making And the rooster singing When I come out of the shower I hear my family talking

I hear my abuela talking about Que vamos a comer hoy

102 Tamiah Ross

Little Muslim Girl There’s a little girl Looking for a proper education She looks scared

She is focused She’s doing math and games She is learning

She is Muslim She’s reading from the paper It’s a typewriter

Three Women There, three women They are beautiful, tall models Wearing long heels

They are African They have beautiful clear skin There’re different fabrics

Messed up wall Two mothers behind the door Two little boys

What I’ve Left Behind I’ve left Earth. I’ve left behind all negativity, homework or focus or stress. I’ve left bitter, sour and sweet. I’ve left guns and violence. I’ve left garbage and trash. I’ve left poverty and need. I’ve left Earth without the government or the president. I’ve left rain and snow and wind.

Do You Remember? Palm trees all around The hot, blazing sun shining on e Remember when we went to Aruba? The smell of the fresh, salty ocean water Feet buried in the soft, warm sand Pink, long birds on the beach Light breeze swaying the palm trees Big waves in the ocean are getting bigger

103 Adicia Samuel

Senses I can’t see Four out of five senses I’m still human

Dead Parents Parents are dead Protect my sister, all alone We’re not fine

When The Light Seeps Through Happiness is a hole in the wall Light shines through So bright it causes flowers to grow In the dark

Ode to Riis Beach O Riis Beach! You are so cold, yet fun You are loud, but friendly You are rough and gentle You make me feel like I’m in the middle of space You are the softness between my toes, my fingers Without you, I couldn’t play volleyball in the water Or the sand Without you, I couldn’t walk along the boardwalk or Eat ice cream along the boardwalk

Tropical Waters Dear Sisters, The river water is like a warm blanket in a tropical farm I watch the morning sky turn into the dusky night The green trees are soothing, like drinking green tea in the jungle’s night I remember when we went to Miami beach Playing in the sand to talk about whatever

Positivity Manifesto I believe in positivity. I believe that it can help think to think of better things in live. I believe it would open the mind, heart and soul to new things in life. I believe it helps put us in a better space where others’ negative energies can’t win.

104 Blaise Santiago

Protest Some guy screams The police are in armor Black and white

Homeless A kid sleeps Why won’t the photographer help? It’s really disrespectful

105 Idalis Santiago With one little touch I flew away The Wish Right by my side Birds fly high I knew what was right In the sky, free and fearless I could never I wish too Land my flight

Fish swim low Ode to Dance In the stream, unbothered, free Like in the sun I wish too Beaming down on me With your heat of fire Trees stand tall Low and high, in the water or touch the sky like a table that’s been around for years I wish too each scar is a story

Mama like a blanket The cold ground hiding the body Mean birds, creepy crawlies, all alone from the threat of a cold I want mama until the morning rays

“I’m hungry,” I weep like the blue bird “Me too,” the bird speaks sing the music I want mama hugs rhythm in my step rhythm in my soul I try and hide It’s useless, I am dead like a magician I want mama’s hug everything disappears I want my mama’s love only me and you the earth and the moon Flying High I soar through the sky without the earth That bird way up high the moon means nothing Above the clouds I fly just sitting in space All alone in the sky Through the wind pressed against my face with the earth Someone bigger than me is here the moon is night Dressed all in white it never stays in one place Blowing all around but it’s always with the earth My wing broke Without a sound

106 Jarif Sarder

The Walk I go for a walk among the people. The people push the trash around the chairs. The blue bottles remind me of the blues. As I walk the teacher tells me to shush. I look up and see a picture of John Locke. Then I look at the sky and see two jets go by. The trash outside remind me of how trash the Chicago Bulls are. The colors around the class remind me of the rainbow. Looking outside reminds me of the buildings in Manhattan. I hear someone say, “Brooklyn,” and out of nowhere the Brooklyn Bridge comes to mind. I bump into my friend and see a Snapple bottle.

Friendship Friendship is a fog that comes and goes Friends come and go as fog does Friends can surround you just like fog Surrounds us Friends can disappear just as fog disappears Friends can show you love and true colors as time goes on You can all have good times and in a matter of seconds it can disappear Friends can cause you to have hopes or nightmares Friends can change you They can either bring joy or sadness into your life

Memoirs Dear Grandpa, This image reminds me of so many old memories. The soothing trees. There are so many different trees. The little hut houses remind me of the houses we have in our villages. The wind coming off the trees sounds like the old grandpa whistling. The reflections on the ocean remind me of the butterflies, the ocean waves remind me of the classical music played in the malls. The house reminds me of the soothing sands the old lady who played on her guitar sat on. The beach is the nicest beach on earth. The speed boat just goes faster than light and splashes water all over the land.

107 Yennisse Sevilla Three elegant women There’s confidence in their eyes The Garbage Man Pink fashionable dresses I am the man who has to pick everyone’s garbage up Rise I wear a forest green shirt Many spying bystanders And a frown all across The two strong forceful officers My sad sad face A serious face Twenty years of the same old mistake All these dirty filthy people A long dress Leaving garbage everywhere Confrontation between all three people All the smells and all the dirt There’s no fear But it’s my job to do it all O whatever, they say, you get paid Tall big trees Don’t you, though? A populated park with cracks Yes, I do, but never enough for the There’s movement everywhere Humiliation they force me to face I am thankful Donkey For I have a plate of food I smell the clean ocean water Every night The waves sounding like roaring lions But it becomes so gross The palm trees moving at the rhythm of the When you must face wind The disgusting leftovers and The sound of giggles and hardcore laughs The nasty smells that fall The donkey peacefully moving and the From the nasty old truck sun radiating in our smiles My knees and hands will never be young again How beautiful it is O in the 70s while I studied And cut class here and there Manifesto Puzzle Piece I never would have imagined Without love, we are lost This endless torture Without love, we are gone My angry mother tells me every day For God so loved the world If only you made a better choice, she says And love is reflected in me A sad fifty year old man who cries at night With love I can achieve For only I know my pain and my regret With love you can go far But this angel little boy o, he came to me one Love is your compassion day Love is your patience I admire your hard work, he said and he For love is not perfect Changed my life upside down Love is quite gentle Love stands for tears Two Dimensions Love stands for comfort Two small boys Love unites nations The two dimensional blue wall Love unites relations The curious eyes Love is always worth it For love is like color to this world Chipped broken place And a hug to embrace all those you love Sandals and black high heels Over it all, love stands for commitment Three different women And most of all, trust Love is your missing piece

108 Kiryl Shyroki

Africa With God Poor, naked child I’ve left Earth Probably surviving in Africa today I’ve left behind all the lust and filth of this Huts and vultures world I’ve left behind the smell of gasoline Poor soil and I can live with all of the things that have Poor village in need of happened Mercy, truth, love Things happen for a reason From Hitler or Stalin, responsible for Flying pretty high genocide Hungry, looking for dead prey As a human I can adjust to things Look: death below This new place, though, is perfect This place is Heaven From Creation to the End This place has God Beauty is the music notes written in gold Beauty is every horse, tree and child God Ode to the Cross created O old cross Beauty is the green grass that the oxen eat The symbol of crucifixion Suits and dress shoes are inside God himself shed His blood Pants and shirts outside Upon the wooden cross Green, red, blue, purple beauty sees You are the symbol of love The boy sitting on a brown chair The greatest love of all Looking in to the window You hung a man and the God on you Boys and girls He welcomes You are the reason I’m alive Washes them with His red blood Christ knew his cup of suffering Fans, gold and smoke are not beauty He had to endure upon the cross Medusa, dark ski masks, and evil webs On the cross, it was finished Are not beauty But you aren’t the end You are the process of salvation Russia Dear Friend, The Kremlin stands there like a caramel house, my colors and shapes. The smooth- looking domes symbolize Russian power. It’s stood there for many years. It’s a famous church. It’s stood there from the times of swords and shields, built for the glory of God.

109 Afiah Smith

The Girl in the Old Classroom Pen, paper, numbers Learning in the shabby room Without a teacher

Dark colored hijab No doors and broken blinds Yet still focused

Sitting on floor Number scribbled on the table Old math tool

Separation Barbed wire gate Young girl holding small boy Plaid patterned blanket

Ode to My Bed O bed My comfort from the world With your warm embrace And sleep inducing silence My sanctuary from the world shines Your soft, warm pillows and blankets Without you, I would be stuck in the Noise of the world forever

Freedom Freedom is grey, brown and black colors With red, purple, blue, and yellow bits Difficult and gloomy at first But opens up a new way of life Work and sleepless nights for Equal pay and safe walks home at night Protest and backlash to love who you want And no new descriptions to make you wanted

110 Alissa Smith

Visions 1. A sleeping baby Alone and trapped in wire Saving each other

2. Blind woman walking White cops restricting her march People standing around

Alissa’s America America’s never been what it was supposed to be America has never been equal to me White and black is all it knows It I was America there would be equality The land of the free could be what people dreamed A place of hope and faith is what I dreamed it to be Diversity, no racism and fair opportunities Something that should come free To me and you To generations to come Come back home and say the war is done

Going for a Walk I go for a walk among the blue walls That color meets my mood Problems that should be served justice Bump into me Sexism, homophobia, I see every day Dehumanizing and superior play a big role in these topics Just like the teacher in the classroom has a big part Joyce comes to save the day Desk filled with expression is something I see Just like the rainbow that floods the top of the room Waiting to be covered by the work and expression of others As sick as I feel, the pain in my throat makes me sleepy Wish I could stay here Where I’m not weary

111 Denroy Smith

Confrontation Two black panthers A girl is white dots There, green grass

My Own Planet I’ve left Earth to find a new life. I am leaving Earth so I can find peace. I bring my family and friends and good weather. I leave behind hard work and people who are disrespectful. I bring cars and big houses and good food.

Summertime in the 70s I see people on the beach It’s in Florida Nice weather, beach water Sun is out, palm trees People with their friends and family This reminds me of a hot summer day When it was hot and nice

112 Samantha Smith

A Classroom Walk I go for a walk amongst a Group of students Of different cultures Backgrounds and ethnicities As I look round I see Many smiles Many frowns Many tired faces

A Life Taken Dead man and Police officer. She stares shockingly. Gray sky, gloomy.

Mountains in the Distance, dead grass, sheriff’s car. A life taken.

Manifesto Oh, innocent young girl You know nothing About this evil world

You were brought Into this world Without knowing what comes with it

You will soon grow And realize all The obstacles you outgrew

113 Zighraya Soto Ramos

Poor Baby Squalor, loneliness, distress I take care of myself I am hurt

Nails are uncut Life isn’t anything but hard Baby in need

Sad Chaos Chaos is items on the floor Energy is an object that looks like a doll shining under a spotlight in a dark room Sadness is the situation looking chaotic Sadness is dull looking faces Sadness is stoicism Sadness is gloomy clothes

Ode to My Piano My piano is like the rain Thunder, drizzle, drip The sound lingers Without you I’d be vulnerable

Marbella Dear Beach Lovers, Sand in all cracks, drowning and lost kids, sexy lifeguards that are too old for me, falling umbrella, burnt and peeling skin, crowded boardwalks, the guy screaming “sour, sour”, freeshes dancing for SnapChat, freesha, dirty Diana, cuts on my feet from hidden glass, horrid smelling bathrooms, I hate the beach

114 Joshwa Surujbhan A Good Time What I See Chaos is people drinking and having fun Death. He caught Abraham Lincoln. The After a rebellion man who helped a lot of people. His time Energy is people dancing was up. I see bright colors all around me. I While a cat walks by don’t know why, but when I’m hungry, time Playing a violin flies. When the clock hits three it’s time to Energy and chaos combine practice. A lot of people come. It’s called Causing your mind to race while your body Jayhawk pride. I don’t know why we say hi Is at ease and bye and the next minute any one of us Poverty is the reason why can die. Chaos breaks out in a rebellion Causing the energy in the atmosphere to Waste Land rise A garbage filled Hoping that democracy will bring hope and Wasteland, clothes everywhere: a boy peace On a mattress. As we lose hope a flower dies A broken family. But the courage to keep going Children sleep while adults worry. Helps keep flowers alive A broken family. Space A gold watch I’ve left Earth. I’ve left the smell of garbage Shines on the crying face behind with the trash that comes with it. Of a baby. I’ve left all the negativity and all the troubles and worry that come with it. I’ve Ode to Food left Earth and its problems to go to a better O food place. I’ve left Earth to go to a safe space I love you so much where most people are allowed. I’m in a So delicious and happy space where I’m surrounded by friends and I savor your taste family. This new place is a large field where I wish you were with me right now, I’m my friends and I are playing sports. hungry O food Without you I would die A Week Near the Beach Literally Dear Mum, Without you I would suffer It’s been a long week near the beach. The Food soothing sound of the ocean hitting the rocks. The amazing view of the sunset from the beach house. The smell of the salty breeze at night as we gather around the campfire to sing the campfire song.

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America and Me I am American Living in America doesn’t make me American Trump being the president doesn’t make me American America was never equal The colors red, white and blue doesn’t make me American My black hair and brown hair doesn’t make me American My ego doesn’t make me American America was never free What makes me American is me My cold heart My love of money Me eagle is me America was never oppressed America was me

Dirty Little Boy Dirty little boy Dirty mattress inside a junkyard Garbage all around

Little boy, five Garbage is where he lives Sleeping in trash

Homeless little boy Sad and alone on mattress Dirty boy mattress

Angry Girl Box-braids on girl Girl and brother are angry Anger is them

Anger is around Her long braids look tight He’s camera shy

Dull day there Baby and mom are scared Striped shirt boy

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America I am America what do You want me to be I want to shine the sun Over the dark but how might That be Capitalist or communist what Does the world have in store For me I want to be what you want Me to be, land of the free Whites, blacks, Asians, Hispanics. The people rule the land This is what America was meant to be As clear as it can be I’m not Who I’m supposed to be The daggers in the dark The opportunity on the earth The twinkle twinkle in the dark The sparkle

Dead My oh my The pain I’ve been through I am sick

Peace and Place I’ve left Earth to find peace I deserve I’m leaving behind the images of hate and violence Leaving behind racism and segregation and sexism Restore a balance in the universe In search of new life, I have a couple of creators in mind A better earth where the wind blows in the sunlight Brighter colors make better days Children jump with joy Everyone’s religion we learn Maybe even praise What happens next No more hollow days A white hand, blue hand, black or red Equality smells wonderful From every borough, state or country

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American Dreaming Storyteller Family being separated Dear carver, what story do you have? Carve Prepared for the photoshoot but every smooth detail. Shapes and colors so Not her life clear it’s like a book. Shapes showing different venues and events. Can I tell your Cold looking eyes store so everyone can hear? This reminds As dark and cold as me of the time when I went to a sleepover Weather and sky and told stories. I had a great time. I think you have great stories. Time to let them Not caring for shine. attention, wanting her home and parents back Two Sides To Every Story Stories can be fiction or nonfiction. Fake not living but storytelling gets mixed into the real. If you fighting, fighting to be free don’t know the story, don’t tell it. Losing to live free power to this world, everyone is free to do what we deserve. This world is full of hate, Faith is bright colors to the dark sky stress and fake depression. This is the world Friendship is letting the animal out I know. The world I know is fun, full of love Loyalty is hair everywhere and a blank stare and respect for every creator here. This Beauty is going against the stereotype and world is full of problems, but listen to every being strong story. We can save all of them.

Ode to the Painting O painting, you inspire me You remind me of my happy place Having such beauty that like no other Makes me smile Every time I think of you You change my life in so many ways So many different shapes Without you, I don’t think could live another day Cover me with all the colors of the rainbow

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Disaster Baby girl crying Beautiful bond ends in disaster Crying baby girl

Inspected, suspect, death Pink, bright color for disaster Blue, not pretty

Cops don’t care! Separating a bond, irreplaceable, sad! Cries for safety!

Open-Minded Peace is an opening in the ceiling, a way to let go Energy is almost like a light house, guiding you though Family is like pottery on the table, considering things differently

Ode to My Bed! O the best bed! You never fail to make me happy So happy and refreshed My happiest hello but my worst goodbye Every second goes to you Wish I could never leave! The stress those people give me You always comfort me! You are there every second of the day How am I so blessed?! One a dark night you are my light Geez, how was I so blessed? When I think about you a smile comes to light How, oh how, could I ever forget you!

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Girl Blind little girl No one there to help Learning to read

Knowledge is power Born with extreme disadvantages yet She can persevere

A little girl Learning in a classroom, hope In her heart

Time Joy is a cold night Gathered around a fire Telling stories while Making their own

Gem I’ve left Earth. I’ve left behind the conflicts of modern civilization. I’ve left the racism and sexism that has been done for so long it seems normal. I’ve left behind both world wars. This new place is a dazzling gem.

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Manifesto I believe everyone should have self-respect and respect others. I believe that everyone should find something that will make them happy. I believe that school is not the main goal in life. I believe the justice should be served.

121 Wayne White

Dreams of a Black Man New Beginning A black man I’ve left Earth A white police officer stands A paradise to see Anything could happen Isolating myself from others It’s pleasant to be me Screams for power Trees blowing, grass flowing Blacks fighting for their rights Dispersed from all distractions Confusion to others Me, myself and I Darkness is no more All lives matter Positive energy in the air Different to the naked eye Come walk through the open door A weird world Enter the land of a new type of joy No sadness, no illness, no nothing Nowadays This is what the world should be I am a proud African American Got me feeling like a real boy A slave to the white eyes You will see planets, close enough to touch Working hard to achieve a great prize Dangerous animals living in peace A prize of freedom, hope and success Leaving negativity behind Just doing what is best Wearing a calm fit Through the Horizon Jeans staffing to my butt, a sweater Dear Big Sister, Hood on all day, fresh expensive kicks Through the horizon The regular black boy fit A beautiful view Palm trees flowing They view us as poor Birds chirping But to us it’s comfortable What a smooth feeling They try so hard The mixed feeling about the water To make us feel dull Day or night Blue or green Philosophy Love is a gazelle in a red robe Two Cool Colors, In the Midst of the Ocean Love is a game Dear Mom, Two players Lights, lights, and more lights Press start Busy streets, loud people Happiness is what you gain People filled with dreams in the air However, it can bring pain The moment when we walked the bridge Energy is a gazelle running through the 326 steps, all filled with joy and peace fields Ha-ku-na-ma-ta-dah A race It’s a problem free philosophy Red light, green light Like a star shining bright

122 Shavone Williams New Planet Family On my planet there would be a lot of ladies. Family on the When I leave there are big stairs waiting for River, water flows one direction me to wait down to see my lovely planet. A Man stand tall whole lot of food and money. I would leave behind slavery, all the negativity, homeless Sky high blue people, etc. This planet smells like flowers. I Tree on the land, summer would take all the important good people Bridge connects land with me. even my loved ones would come along. This new place is very big. It looks Man loves soccer similar to planet Earth, but it’s very different Family looks depressed on water on the inside. This new place is like the ocean On a river where all living things depend on each other for survival. This new place is like a snake Baby crying, car shedding its skin because we will make a Woman’s hand leans on car change. Abraham Lincoln, Obama and his Man holds woman family, my family, Martin Luther King and all the people that just want positivity in their White van man life are on my planet. I want a healthy planet Baby’s red sweater, tangled hair so therefore no factories, no guns, no Man in suit weapons, just peace. I would like to have a big defensive system surrounding my planet. Big wheels, van When you see my planet, you will see a Big baby bens take up statue of me. You will hear the joy of the Two lanes crying peace. The rules are to get to my planet you have to have a mission, something positive Metaphors you want to accomplish in life. Most Anger is a woman with long hair importantly, my planet is all about success, crying with tears and eyebrows dignity and power. shaped as a bird Bae-cation Love is a baby in her arms Dear Grandma, I’m on vacation with my girl. We’re having fun Beauty is a woman with and getting drunk and the water is beautiful. glasses and red lipstick It’s nice and blue. The houses here are wooden-made houses. Very creative and very Friendship is a group of men with fascinating. The wind blows peaceful. It’s a hats praying or singing hot day, the sun shining on out beautiful skin. The people here are nice. They dress very Loyalty is a group of loved ones nice with fashion. The trees are beautiful and Being together, showing each other love bright green.

Energy is the movement of someone’s vibe

123 Daneah Willis

A Dangerous World Ode to IPad A desperate family O IPad! Longing for a safe place How I long for you after a long day Looking for help How you comfort and relax me in times of stress Exhausted in danger O IPad! Unaware of what happens tomorrow You were an amazing gift They need help Your apps give me life How you make me smile as bright as the Scared, tired, broken sun How did we get here? O IPad! Where am I? Without you, I would feel incomplete

The America I Know Home, My Safe Space O yes, America Home! My safe space The land of fake hope and opportunities The place where I grew up O America! Home! The racist place where people fight unfairly Memories of my past, where mama and I With their money and fame achieving the felt safe goals Home! That will never be offered to me Have you come back to reclaim my heart? America never cared for anything but itself Can you be my safe space once again? Its reputation, it’s control of communities Home! That have people that looked like me Where mama and I made our products to America never showed and embraced its sell for money diversity Colors solid and print Nor would it embrace different cultures and In which we weaved straw patterns and religions colors America is not what it seems to be Which represent my culture America will never be for people like me Home! America will never embrace its differences Have you come back to reclaim my heart? Its success, its failure because Can you be my safe space once again? America has never cared for anything Surrounded by lemon trees which we besides itself picked for Lemonade on those hot, sunny days Home! Have you come back to reclaim my heart?

124 Deashawn Woods

Happiness Justice is peace among the people Fear is a horse being stuck in a tree Being saved from drowning is a sign of happiness Black skin against a yellow gown shows peace Happiness is black girls doing double dutch Free from dying from the deadly water

Freedom in the World Freedom is a carefree life Freedom represents joy and peace It is a dream that everyone wants to achieve Something that should be a natural right But is not Freedom is a dream, not reality Will it ever become reality? Have you achieved freedom? I haven’t

A New Life I left and went to find a new place. where there’s less violence crime and killing. Oh America! the greatest of all. everything is perfect here. Leaving all the negativity behind. Seeing the sunrise from the hemisphere. this new place is an apple. speeding is not an option. keep ICE away from people. why does there always have to be killing? each night someone dies, not coming home. this new place is like a bounce ball. there are some ups and downs.

Ode to Basketball O basketball, you are so cool I play you day and night Bounce and bounce on the ground You are my relief, you are so great I shoot you and feel awesome Running out of energy for you You are my backbone, my moon I’d play you to the sun and back!

Manifesto I believe everyone should be treated equally and has the right to freedom. Why have the Statue of Liberty if it stands for nothing? I believe whites and blacks will one day get back together. There’s still modern-day slavery. There’s no such thing as a perfect world. Dr. King once said, “… will not be judged by the color of their skin, but by the content of their character.” We will all fight together.

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